daxle not having a radio in the car caused me to come up with a rather odd mix of song pieces, loosely replicated following...
"look what you've done to me now, you've made me perfect"
"we're just two lost souls swimmin in a fish bowl, year after year"
"nothing can stop me now, cause I don't care anymore"
"I am wishing you would say to me I am really only praying that the words you'll soon be saying might betray the way you feel about me"
"see I've got your old ID, and you're all dressed up like the cure"
"don't even think about getting me inside, voices in my head...ooohhhaaa voices"
"come on now give us a grade: A for effort, B for delivery, C for devotion when the world starts encroaching on your plans"
"I'll swallow poison until I grow immune. I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room."
and if someone ever says to you "you know what's wrong with the world today?", "onions" is just as reasonable of an answer as anything else
Arwyn I used to watch my grandpapa eat onions like they were apples. I was always so impressed with that. I mean, I can only eat onions fried or in mmmmmmmm french onion soup..... 020227
grabadora I wonder what it would be like to live inside an onion. I mean you'd get all teary eyed all the time, but i'd love to study the sections. 031218
Fierce My soul feels like a rotten onion. My mind feel like a ripened onion. I cry a lot. Maybe it's just the onions. 040319
misstree x... that last song... "how much difference" or somesuch, yes? incredibly moving, haven't even thought of it in years, who is it by?

desperately needs to hear it now.
h|s|g digestion 110312
oren Really do a_number on_me. 110312
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