Monday, April 19, 2010

Ready for a funeral.


I don't want to be talked to. I'm ready for school to be over, stay out late everynight and sleep in every morning. I want to walk my dogs around the world and eat at Fumiyoshi with my friends everyday. Until then, leave me alone.

Band of Horses

The dead folks in the clouds, for crying out loud
While they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied
While they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied

And why, did we live so long
So long
So long

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