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Friendly Conversationalist
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 Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 11:00 pm
 Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs to us from the dock.
Jinxed things ringing as they leak through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch sprouting suns and ageless daughters.
Don't you know? Don't you know that those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater?
Just can't ripen underwater.
On My Own Time (Write On!)-Gym Class Heroes
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 9:43 am
I'm Blue - Eiffel 65
Weird song..
I thought the lyrics were "I'm blue, if I don't eat I will die"
But its "I'm blue, da ba dee da ba die."
confused
But I can dance to the beat... xd
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 5:19 pm
lol wtf, Panda?! xd What's This- Danny Elfman {Jack Skellington}
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 5:53 pm
Time to Dance- Panic! at the Disco
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 7:43 pm
Northern Downpour sends its ℓöυë  The ink is running towards the page.
It's chasing off the days look back at boat feet and that winding knee.
I missed your skin when you were east.
You clicked your heels and wished for me.
Through playful lips made of yarn.
That fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves.
I know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches call it home.The Piano Knows Something I Don't Know -
Panic ! At The Disco ;]<33
Hey Moon Please forget to Fall Down.
Hey Moon Don't You Go Down.
Sugarcanes in the Easy Morning. Weathervanes My One and Only --○○
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:35 pm
Northern Downpour sends its ℓöυë The ink is running towards the page.
It's chasing off the days look back at boat feet and that winding knee.
I missed your skin when you were east.
You clicked your heels and wished for me.
Through playful lips made of yarn.
That fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves.
I know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches call it home.
Melt
Your
Headaches.
Call
It
Home
I wonder what song this is. o-o
Hey Moon Please forget to Fall Down.
Hey Moon Don't You Go Down.
Sugarcanes in the Easy Morning.
Weathervanes My One and Only
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Northern Downpour
-Panic At The Disco
Ryan Ross
Brendon Urie
Jon Walker
Spencer Smith
--○○
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 9:13 pm
Whatcha singing there Taka?
I'm just playing <3.
I'm listening to
Northern Downpour as well.
[By the best band hahaha <3]
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 11:02 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 12:17 am
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs to us from the dock.
Jinxed things ringing as they leak through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch sprouting suns and ageless daughters.
Don't you know? Don't you know that those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater?
Just can't ripen underwater.
Cassie-Flyleaf
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 10:12 am
The Life of the Party- Jackson 5 cool
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 11:04 am
Northern Downpour sends its ℓöυë The ink is running towards the page.
It's chasing off the days look back at boat feet and that winding knee.
I missed your skin when you were east.
You clicked your heels and wished for me.
Through playful lips made of yarn.
That fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves.
I know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches call it home.
Here Comes The Sun - The Beatles.
Hey Moon Please forget to Fall Down.
Hey Moon Don't You Go Down.
Sugarcanes in the Easy Morning.
Weathervanes My One and Only
------
Northern Downpour
-Panic At The Disco
Ryan Ross
Brendon Urie
Jon Walker
Spencer Smith
--○○
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 3:02 pm
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs to us from the dock.
Jinxed things ringing as they leak through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch sprouting suns and ageless daughters.
Don't you know? Don't you know that those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater?
Just can't ripen underwater.
Te Busque (Spanish version)-Nelly Furtado.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 3:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 2:55 pm
Natural Disaster - Plain White T's <3
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