December 2011
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everyone: it's just a book
you: YOU KNOW NOTHING
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Next time you feel the need to cut someone out of your life, at least have the decency to give them a phone call or see them face-to-face.
A Facebook message just doesn’t cut it, pal.
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You walked away. I’m not letting you look back. I’m not letting you say, “I’m sorry, let me back in…” because you lost that chance the moment you told me...
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You know, somewhere deep in my heart I’d always hoped you’d choose me over the alcohol and the drugs, but we both know What a lost cause that was. When it was dark, so dark I’d crawl into your bed and sleep, peaceful knowing you’d protect me from the monsters which is funny, since you never could escape your own. I still need you. I wish you hadn’t left. I love you. Every part of you. Every...
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Your life was broken only by the breath seeping from her lungs And her blood slowing to a halt.
It was a lovely afternoon. There was rain on the window, And the mourning dove stared At you with the brightest of eyes.
The gravel led you back to your car, Where you leaned against the hood, And struggled to find your balance.
Say farewell to her, baby. So long, goodnight. … Goodbye.
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Interviewer: Tell us about your relationship with Robert Downey Jr.
Jude Law: Oh, I love him.
Interviewer: You have a bit of a bromance going on there.
Jude Law: What is this new term everybody's using? That's a horrible term. What about just a 'romance'?
Interviewer: No, that's not the same, 'cos then you'd have to star in a romantic comedy together or something.
Jude Law: We just have! Have you not seen it?
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You pull yourself in different directions Wondering why it brings such disappointment Hey girl, where are your morals now? Are they wrapped up in your thoughts And the twisted bedsheets? You wonder if all you’ve got left is a bloodstain To wash away when morning comes. Now your hands and shoulders are shaking Because the realization has hit you Like some kid at an abandoned bus stop You just...
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