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Re: Writting
« Reply #660 on: Apr 20th, 2004, 9:07pm » |
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I wanna be Uma Thurman when I grow up I wanna kick ass, I wanna learn kung fu When I have parties, the media will show up and I will never run out of things to do. It must be nice to have so many friends I bet it rocks to know rob reiner It must be nice to be so attractive I’ve never seen a chick look finer. I wanna be Uma Thurman when I grow up I wanna get nominated for awards I wanna have so much money that I can donate To charities whenever I get bored. It must be nice to be Uma Thurman I bet it rocks to be in movies It must be nice to have admirers And for people to think that you’re groovy I wanna be Uma Thurman when I grow up I wish I dropped out of high school at 15 I wanna have parents who know famous artists I wanna become an action movie queen. I wanna hang out with Quentin Tarantino I wanna be credited as somebody’s muse I want people to say that I’m so gorgeous whenever they see my face in previews. It must be nice to be famous like her It must be nice to be adored It must be nice to be in Rolling Stone And to learn how to use a sword I wanna be Uma Thurman when I grow up I wanna be in Kill Bill Volume three I wanna beat up so many chicks I lost count But to not have a conscience that will bother me And I want everyone else to sit and think To wonder what it’s like to be me a little ditty i came up with this morning while lamenting the fact that i am not, indeed, uma thurman.
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Love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night and love dares us to change our way of caring about ourselves. This is our last dance. This is ourselves under pressure.
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Re: Writting
« Reply #661 on: Apr 20th, 2004, 9:07pm » |
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Re: Writting
« Reply #662 on: Apr 21st, 2004, 8:30am » |
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And what you've got means such a lot to me
Someone to love, Somebody new. Someone to love, Someone like you.
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Re: Writting
« Reply #663 on: Apr 26th, 2004, 10:41am » |
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i wrote a little songety song this weekend when i was muchly afraid of my scottie leaving me here. I guess it's more driven by the melody, so the words by themselves aren't that great but it's there anyway. chorus: If you go away, it will be four weeks ere i see you again And then for just two days on your holiday before you're sent off again I'm not really one for rushing into things, And i know you're not one for buying diamond rings, But darling, if you join the airforce, will you marry me? How many times have we had this talk? You always set 30 as the number. I love you more than I love rock So please don't make me sit and wonder If the wait will pull me under (chorus) A year ago i wouldn't have cared, a year ago you could have left me here And I'd have found somebody new You'd have gone off to save some lives, maybe meeting future wives But then I fell in love with you Leaving just one more thing to do (chorus) This may be a sad proposal, sometimes i'm not good with words I know at 20 the thought of marriage is more than a bit absurd but i love you... (chorus again)
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Re: Writting
« Reply #664 on: Apr 26th, 2004, 1:59pm » |
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awww single tear :*( okay this poem i wrote today in my american urban studies class... we were watching a video on immagration and this poem was inspired by this quote during the film "the jew of all countries kisses his wife and children like he has all the kisses in the world and intended to use them all up quick" All my Kisses 4/26/04 Leaving you is so hard I never want to go I wish we never had to part Please say it isnt so But I know I must leave To get other things done But i can only leave Because i know i will see you again And when i find you again I will leap into your arms And give you all the kisses in the world Just one at a time im not too keen on the ending.... but thats what it is at the moment
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And what you've got means such a lot to me
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Re: Writting
« Reply #665 on: Apr 27th, 2004, 7:21am » |
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No, I like the ending. The idea of giving all the kisses in the world, one at a time ... that's romantic.
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Re: Writting
« Reply #666 on: Apr 27th, 2004, 7:25am » |
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aww thanks liv!!! my boyfriend liked it too
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Re: Writting
« Reply #667 on: May 3rd, 2004, 8:14am » |
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in digging around in my desk and getting rid of stuff i don't need, i found this poem written on a piece of register tape... i wrote it at work last year. I'm tired as the creaky drawer in front of me I open it and it doesn't want to wake up slowly, reluctantly, i follow it with my eyes that want to close as quickly as i slam the drawer shut again But i'm glad it's slow-- despite the inconvenience because it matches my mood change rattling tiredly in the slots like the changes sifting in my mind. I'm tired as this cash register drawer in front of me Thet's been working all day and just wants to close again Sleepy bills faded and worn Like all my daydreams
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Re: Writting
« Reply #668 on: May 3rd, 2004, 12:43pm » |
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thats really cool... great analogy
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Re: Writting
« Reply #669 on: May 4th, 2004, 7:11pm » |
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In my Dreams At night when i'm lonely i see you in my mind And I watch for you; And I wait for you. At night when I miss you and I feel left behind-- I'm waiting for you all the time. At night when I listen to hear what you will say, I want to hear The things that I fear. At night when I see you I just want you to stay But I hide my fears day after day. I could take all these things and say them to your face But then I'd start to feel so out of place. I could ask you what you think, if you feel the same But i can't wrap my lips around your name. At night when I'm lonely I see you in my dreams Waiting for me, Smiling with me; Things beyond my vision aren't always what they seem Waiting for me in my dreams... just some musings to the tune of a song i wrote back in high school...
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Re: Writting
« Reply #670 on: May 4th, 2004, 7:25pm » |
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We fill our lives up in these walls... I don't know but now I'm packing them all up into boxes... for someone I just want to be with you...forever I don't know...
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Re: Writting
« Reply #671 on: May 19th, 2004, 10:09am » |
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it can be so lonely out here in the boonies of New Hampshire there is so little to do in so much time everyday i am searching for things to do when i have no energy to get them done why cant i be just where i want to be be with the ones i want to be with instead i am stuck out here with no one anywhere near "in the boonies" 5-19-04
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Re: Writting
« Reply #672 on: May 27th, 2004, 5:39am » |
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theres only a few days left till i get to see my love again but how will these days go? all i know is extremely slow all i want is to be with him to spend time in his arms with no one to but in So i will continue to move along in this extremely boring land just counting down the days till i get to see my love again "slow summer days"
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Re: Writting
« Reply #673 on: May 28th, 2004, 5:49pm » |
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knife cut blade pale clean skin bringing out the tyrant within slice rip tear open wound gradual flow of something new something to do how many times do i get shot down how many people actually stick around when this is over what more will i see than scratchmarks and cuts all over me cold warm scab dry empty skin bringing to light my passion of sin heals so slow slice again on me to control this therapy how many times...
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Re: Writting
« Reply #674 on: May 28th, 2004, 5:49pm » |
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...oops!.... double posted.
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