SuicideGirl: Quinne
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Quinne cardigan jezebel

I’m private
 
NOVEMBER 26, 2002 @ 07:06 PM


these lyrics
the piano
makes my knees weak
always have

I am Colorblind
coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am
Colorblind
coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine

what lyrics are making you tick today

Comments
joyrider

joyrider

I'm lost
OLD SKOOL

NOV 26, 2002 07:36 PM

I rue the day that I ever met you,
And deeply regret you getting close to me.
I cannot wait to deeply neglect you,
Deeply forget you, Jesus believe me,
You promised me poems.

that's from a song called poems by tricky.

yay! you know anika too. smile

gravy8

gravy8

I'm lost
October 2002

NOV 26, 2002 07:58 PM

never really is a good time
always nothin much to say
pretty good not doin half bad
gettin up most every day

steppin out i tried to fix it
pull my thumb out of that hole
give me the ingriedients ill mix it
how can you move without a goal

never really is a good time
always nothin much to say
pretty good not doin half bad
gettin up most every day

an excuse is all you live for
the abuse is all you crave
im sure you know just what is in store
wait and see if ill behave

never really is a good time
always nothin much to say
pretty good not doin half bad
gettin up most every day

and theres a time just let me know now
when its with you ill be glad
that i was right there just to show you
least its more than what you had

never really is a good time
always nothin much to say
im pretty good not doin half bad
gettin up mostevery day

"thumb"-dinosaur jr.

Quinne

Quinne

SUICIDEGIRL

California, USA

NOV 26, 2002 08:35 PM

of course i know anika
shes the reason i wake up each day
sad music makes my eyes tear up & gives me a lump in my throat , even when im not sad

Jonny21

Jonny21

I'm lost
November 2002

NOV 26, 2002 09:09 PM

Spoon in spoon
Stirring my coffee
I thought of you
And turned to the gate
On my way came up with the answers
I scratched my head
And the answers were gone
From hand to hand
Wrist to the elbow
Red blood sand
could Dad be God
Crosses cross hung out like a wet rag
Forgive you? Why?
You hung me out to dry
Maybe I'm crazy
But laughing out loud
Makes the pain pass by
And maybe you're a little crazy
But laughing out loud makes
it all subside
Holding, I'm holding
I'm still falling
Spoon in spoon
Stirring my coffee
I thought of this
And turned to the gate
But on my way
Crack
Lightning and thunder
I hid my head
And the storm slipped away
Well maybe I'm crazy
And laughing out loud
Makes it all pass by
And maybe you're a little crazy
And laughing out loud
Makes it all alright
Laughing out loud
From time to time
Minutes and hours
Some move ahead while
Some lag behind
It's like the balloon that
Rise and then vanish
This drop of hope
That falls from his eyes
Spoon in spoon
Stirring my coffee
I think of this
And turn to go away
But as I walk
There're voices behind me saying
Sinners sin
Come now and play

Toreena

Toreena

SUICIDEGIRL

Canada

NOV 27, 2002 11:39 AM

Oh, Counting Crows. I saw them live, once.

I love that song, too.

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