October 21, 2004
Tales of Loathing
Posted at 04:39 AM

I'm idling. Gloating. Gloating. Gloating. Why? Because I'm one of His brilliant little creatures. *sinister grin* This week's birth started with none less than a calamity of rumors built on nothing but ponderous pregnancy on nonchalant details of other people's lives. I hope your sorry little faces are happy now! It amuses me, the way people spin webs of never-ending gossip, feeding on other people's annoyance -- misery. You don't even know the whole story. I pity you. Bruised Ego Mr. "I-Have-A-Bigshot-Backer" is at it again. I let his nonchalant boasting pass but to create a fandango about a little quip is too much. It seems that he's running out of fans to pester and he's here to bore us with his pseudo-philosophical act. Oh, please! Spare us your childish platitudes and obvious inanity. I will not delete you from the mailing list. I could always use a good laugh. Your ignorance amuses me. To Those Who Want To Bring Me Down Words are just words. Go sulk!

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Comment posted on October 26th, 2004 at 11:22 PM
Whew! Word. :-D
Comment posted on October 27th, 2004 at 09:06 PM
hahaha!:) champion!

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Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else


I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more


I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved


Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore


It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want


I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved


I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls


Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful


I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved


I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Try so hard to say goodbye


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