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Thursday, July 07, 2005

Everything was beautiful

At the ballet,
Every prince has got to have his swan.
Yes, everything was beautiful at the ballet - hey,
I was lovely
I was happy
I would love to
At the ballet.

Up a steep and very narrow stairway
To the voice like a metronome
Up a steep and very narrow stairway -
It wasn't paradise
It wasn't paradise
It wasn't paradise -
But.it.was
Home.


Sooo true. And in further news, I hates me scripts. Meh.

Mood: Well, the computer screen has withstood my head banging against it, which argues for the mushiness of the brain.
Music: Phantom, the movie version, because I don't work when I'm listening to my CD for KOF.
Thought: I don't appear to know the meaning of "simple."

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