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A quick one for you.
The Good: I’m getting accepted to Expression Center for New Media. Animation & Visual Affects here I come.
The Bad: I got stabbed in the shin…..yes with a knife. 1.5 inch deep wound. Sucks and is very painful. I’m doing ok. It was a freak accident and my fault. If I see you and care enough to tell you the details...then I will. If not. Well I was attacked by a Pit Viper.
Later people; Be Safe,
Inferno.
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Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Monday, April 20, 2009
Dizzy yet?
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Hello.
I haven’t written much lately. Why?
Nothing to write about.
Now? Something to write about.
1. Getting diploma in 2 weeks (maybe a lil longer but not my much).
2. I’m applying to Ex’pression for New Media. I should be starting in the fall.
3. I love life.
Last blog for a wile.
Love you all. Be safe.
-The Inferno.
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Hey you, turn this up loud, dance and smile. Please cause this is the very last time.
You close your eyes and kiss your hand, then you blow it
But it isn't meant for me… and I notice
If the choice was ours alone
Then why did we both choose letting go?
Does it end like this?
Time never had a chance to heal your heart
Just a number always counting down to a new start
If you always knew the truth
Then the world would spin around you
Are you dizzy yet?
(Chorus)
Respectfully, some honesty I'm a new calling out
Do you hear this conversation we talk about?
Back away to the safety of a quiet house
If there's a half a chance in this moment, when your eyes meet mine, we show it off
(Verse 2)
All talk not a lot to think we were living dreams
Shame never crept close to our naked feet
If there's something left to lose
Then don't let me wear out my shoes
I'm still walking
I tried, but it rang and rang, I called all night
On a pay phone, remember those from another life?
If everything I meant to you,
You can lick and seal then fold in two then I've been so blind
(Chorus)
Respectfully, some honesty I'm asking now
Do you hear the conversation we talk about?
Back away to safety of a quiet house
If there's half a chance in this moment
When your eyes meet mine, we show it off
(Bridge)
(Oh, Oh) take it all back take the first, your last, your only
(Oh, Oh) take it all back take it all back everything you showed me
(Oh, Oh) this must be how it feels when the feeling goes (Ooh)
I told you as I hovered I'd never felt this way
You said: "I had the shot that stops my clock, baby it's ok"
You said you'd never have regrets
Jesus! Is there someone yet who got that wish?
Did you get yours? Babe?
(Chorus)
Respectfully, some honesty I'm asking now
Do you hear the conversation we talk around?
Back away to the safety of a quiet house
If there's half a chance in this moment...
When your eyes meet mine we show it off.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
speaks for itself.
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