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Claire! At The Postoffice Report | 08/11/2009 1:28 pm: Awwwww that's adorable.

It's superduper cute btw.
Muffinyness Report | 03/23/2008 5:15 pm: Well, chances are I haven’t talked to you in a while, hence I’m commenting absolutely everyone.

Life has been taking over and I haven’t talked to most of my friends in forever!

So comment back and tell me exactly how you’re doing, kay?

Hope you remember me!

: P
Komenusai Report | 02/07/2008 10:03 pm: Yo ^_^ how have you been?
Claire! At The Postoffice Report | 01/26/2008 7:05 pm: Honey, you know damn well I haven't been to a post office in yearrrs.
tyjustu Report | 01/26/2008 12:38 pm: There's this girl named Andrea. She's really beautiful. I'm completely in love with her too!
Claire! At The Postoffice Report | 01/18/2008 7:39 pm: Says the 'Emo Whore'

Lololol Ilu
poptartzz Report | 01/17/2008 6:16 pm: gold post and i like claire
Claire! At The Postoffice Report | 01/17/2008 8:24 am: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA!

Who's the <span style="text-decoration:line-through;">whores?

lolol </span>
poptartzz Report | 01/11/2008 10:43 pm: sorry here it is
poptartzz Report | 01/11/2008 10:42 pm: since you like pokemons i made you this signature

Song Of The Week.

Song Of The Week.
I swear that you don't have to go
I thought we could wait for the fireworks
I thought we could wait for the snow
To wash over Georgia and kill the hurt
I thought I could live in your arms
And spend every moment I had with you
Stay up all night with the stars
Confess all the faith that I had in you (I had in you)

Too late, I'm sure and lonely
Another night, another dream wasted on you
Just be here now against me
You know the words so sing along for me baby
For heaven's sake I know you're sorry
But you won't stop crying
This anniversary may never be the same
Inside I hope you know I'm dying
With my heart beside me
In shattered pieces that may never be replaced
And if I died right now you'd never be the same

I thought with a month I would call
Together would find us an opening
And moonlight would provide the spark
And that I would stumble across the key
Or break down the door to your heart
Forever could see 'us', not 'you and me'
And you'd help me out of the dark
And I'd give my heart as an offering (an offering)

Too late, I'm sure and lonely
Another night, another dream wasted on you
Just be here now against me
You know the words so sing along for me baby
For heaven's sake I know you're sorry
But you won't stop crying
This anniversary may never be the same
Inside I hope you know I'm dying
With my heart beside me
In shattered pieces that may never be replaced
And if I died right now you'd never be the same

And I will always remember you as you are right now to me
And I will always remember you now
Remember you now

So sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side
Sleep alone tonight.

(How does she feel, how does she kiss)
So sleep alone tonight.
(How does she taste when she's on your lips.)
With no one here just by your side
(How does she feel, how does she kiss)
Sleep alone tonight.

I can't forget you
I know you want me to want you; I want to
But I can't forgive you
So when this is over don't blow your composure baby
I can't forget you
I know you want me to want you; I want to
But I can't forgive you
So when this is over don't blow your composure
I can't forget you
I know you want me to want you; I want to

Mayday Parade : Three Cheers For Five Years.

Without these kids I'd pretty much be in my grave.

I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better <********>,
Than any girl you'll ever meet, sweetie, you had me.
I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of,
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be, me.

I'll stop stabbing when you stop screaming.

Song Of The Week.
Song Of The Week.
I'm sure this is all gonna sound really ridiculous and uh...
I don't exactly expect anyone to believe all this.
Uh... for the last little while I've been kinda keeping correspondance with my sanity, and uhh…
I really get the feeling that I’m starting to lose interest in the letter writing process.
The pieces of the letters, they just get progressively shorter and shorter until it’s not even a reply.
I uhh... the whole thing makes me really nervous.
I just wish I could show you what a huge problem this is.

As life hangs beside me,
I gather all that I can.
You were never one for confrontation
But now it lies all in your hands;

Your hands...

I kind of have this...
Really terrible habit of asking myself all these stupid questions, right?
Like what if uhh…
what if there's a spot on my body that I can touch to keep my heart from beating?
Or like, what if, what if theres this uhh...
stray bullet out there that’s gonna come through my window and take me out?
Like, what if uhh...
what if theres this huge unstoppable comet that’s just gonna like, destroy the earth and all of us?
Like what... what if that’s happening right now?
How can I avoid all these questions if I don't have that?
Like, who is gonna be here?
Why... who is gonna be there... in the hospital?
Who is gonna tell me that all this is bullshit... its a dream?
Just a dream.This is not a joke.
And uhh... I'll never sleep.

Who will be there to tell
Me how stupid I am?

Who will keep me from lashing out? (lashing out)
Anxiety chokes me like razor wire. (razor wire)
Who will keep me from lashing out? (lashing out)
Anxiety chokes me like razor wire. (razor wire)

Now it's all in your hands, in your hands . . .

(Anxiety chokes me like razor wire)

Anxiety chokes me like razor wire, razor wire...

*click*

Alexisonfire/i] : Sh

I am loveless.