hateful_notebook silentbob The words she writes me will change the world She's much smarter than me Inside she writes a side of herself She won't let me see Such a hateful little girl Her little book is her whole world It's all there in her little book And I can't help but wonder But she says I'll never understand She says there's no love And everyone's out to get her She keeps me shut out And I don't want to let her Such a hateful little girl Her little book is her whole world It's all there in her little book And I can't help but wonder What chapter I'm under, yeah I'm a stone age male and that's a fact There's so much more to me than that Such a hateful little girl Her little book is her whole world She's writing in her little book She don't like me But she's got me hooked And I can't help but wonder What she's like between the covers And I can't help but wonder What she's like between the covers And I can't help but wonder What she's like between the covers, yeah 000712 ... sylverquiklight damn. i've felt exactly that way about a girl or two. care to reach in my head and pull out a few more secrets? 041019 ... pSyche I found his notebook. I wasn't really searching for it, I just stumbled across it. How strange, to find what someone really truely thinks about you, all written down on little_white_slips_of_paper. Stranger still, is the way we both feel the same. We both hate each other. Such a hateful little thing- notebooks. And yet, I suppose we can both be very hateful people when it comes down to it. But still, I find myself back at his smiling face as I enter the classroom- putting on a mask as if we're friends, as if nothing that happened ever happened. Strange, how we both act the fool about what I'm sure we both know to be true. Every day I find myself wondering how I can keep acting like everything between us is all okay. 060111 what's it to you? who go blather from