hello long beach
from my hotel window
february 2011
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so rex what did you do yesterday?
rex: well we went to a park that had a wishing well
me: did you make a wish?
rex: yes
me: do you mind sharing what it was?
rex: yeah
me: what is it?
rex: i wish i could eat ice cream every day.
being 4 is so uncomplicated
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everyday i am just looking for tiny miracles
this morning my class was absolutely wonderful
it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop
i was so amazed
maybe there is hope
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i know i always say i am in love
but i just can't help it!
to phrase it very delicately i super, duper, over the moon and back like this song
"Misery is all we know lately
Saturdays are all the same
Sympathy is overrated
Like a snapshot when you've lost the game
Now it's the funeral I become the serial killer of us all
Now it's the funeral I become the serial killer of us all
No I don't wanna get thrown in your ocean
Don't try
You know that we already know you
It's over
At your, own burial don't forget to cry
At your, own burial
Looking at my 81st birthday
Everyday this body goes to waste
Remembering how I would raise an army when we went back to your place
Now it's the funeral I become a serial killer of us all
Now it's the funeral I become a serial killer of us all
No I, don't wanna get thrown in your ocean
Don't try, you know that we already know you
It's over
At your own burial, don't forget to cry
At your own burial"
burial, miike snow
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