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Name: pete
Location: New York, United States
Birthday: 7/7/1987
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Thursday, October 04, 2007

oh xanga so many memories....*hug*

 

Member Since: 8/3/2002

 

Kinda Depressin Dont Ya Think?


Sunday, January 28, 2007

Its funny how people forget about you in life until something big happens.


Monday, January 01, 2007


Soul Assylum - Runaway Train




Call you up in the middle of the night
Like a firefly without a light
You were there like a slow torch burning
I was a key that could use a little turning

So tired that I couldn't even sleep
So many secrets I couldn't keep
Promised myself I wouldn't weep
One more promise I couldn't keep

It seems no one can help me now
I'm in too deep
There's no way out
This time I have really led myself astray

Runaway train never going back
Wrong way on a one way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here no there

Can you help me remember how to smile
Make it somehow all seem worthwhile
How on earth did I get so jaded
Life's mystery seems so faded

I can go where no one else can go
I know what no one else knows
Here I am just drownin' in the rain
With a ticket for a runaway train

Everything is cut and dry
Day and night, earth and sky
Somehow I just don't believe it

Bought a ticket for a runaway train
Like a madman laughin' at the rain
Little out of touch, little insane
Just easier than dealing with the pain

Runaway train never comin' back
Runaway train tearin' up the track
Runaway train burnin' in my veins
Runaway but it always seems the same




Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Ew. History Major...for now.


Monday, September 25, 2006

one time

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song.


i swear i sit in the seat to recieve my first ever root canal and as i stare into the light i hear an angel. Lauryn Hill singing her heart and soul out. The dentist being the unfair Yankee fan he is, learned I was a Met fan and would just say typical Yankee propaganda as i lie there stuck in  mute. He did say one real interesting thing though. For some reason I do not hate the NY Giants, but as we know I hate the Yanks. His comment was that is because the Giants have never really shined in my lifetime and I think it makes perfect sense. Now I sit here awaiting the novocaine to wear off and take on whatever soreness comes my way.

"Novocaineee for the soul, you better give me something so i dont die"



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