I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I'm going to be happy in it. -Groucho Marx

Thursday, April 1, 2010

song

When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather, in a beautiful world
I wish I was special, you're so {very} special. 
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I don't care if it hurts, I want to have control.
I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice, when I'm not around.
You're so {very} special, I wish I was special. 

creep. by radiohead.

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