Had a good weekend, but time to get ready for another week of crummy work. I cant wait till next weekend!
All my new chat friends need to go give my friend Trinity a hug, she is gonna kick some names and take some ass now that she has truimphantly returned!
wait did i get that back asswards?
I feel like this right now:
Op Ivy: Sound System
Sound system gonna bring me back up One thing that I can depend on Try to describe to the limit of my ability: Its there for a second Then it's given up what it used to be Contained in my music somehow more than just sound, This inspiration coming and twisting things around Because you always know that its gonna have to go. You always know that you'll be back in the cold. Point of depatrure sublimated in a song Its always coming to give me that hope for just a second Then its gone but, Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape Its always temporary changing nothing in its wake Just a second where were leaving all this shit behind Just a second but its leaving just this much in mind: To resist despair that second makes you see To resist despair because you cant change everything To resist despair in this world is what it is to be free Wake up turn my box on Bust the shade let the sun in Times getting tougher bout time to start runnin Box in my hand music by my side Skanking to the rhythm of the music by my side
All my new chat friends need to go give my friend Trinity a hug, she is gonna kick some names and take some ass now that she has truimphantly returned!
wait did i get that back asswards?
I feel like this right now:
Op Ivy: Sound System
Sound system gonna bring me back up One thing that I can depend on Try to describe to the limit of my ability: Its there for a second Then it's given up what it used to be Contained in my music somehow more than just sound, This inspiration coming and twisting things around Because you always know that its gonna have to go. You always know that you'll be back in the cold. Point of depatrure sublimated in a song Its always coming to give me that hope for just a second Then its gone but, Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape Its always temporary changing nothing in its wake Just a second where were leaving all this shit behind Just a second but its leaving just this much in mind: To resist despair that second makes you see To resist despair because you cant change everything To resist despair in this world is what it is to be free Wake up turn my box on Bust the shade let the sun in Times getting tougher bout time to start runnin Box in my hand music by my side Skanking to the rhythm of the music by my side
you are simply amazing. maybe i shoudl jsut fly to south korea and give youa a hug and then come back haha. or stay for a awhile then come back....
xoxo