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this is not a true story

but you'd best believe it is

Created on 2006-03-22 23:18:19 (#9852141), last updated 2009-06-15

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Name:the moment you fell in love
Birthdate:1989-01-14
Location:Mississauga, Canada
Website:myspace

Contact:

straws_dont_suck@hotmail.com
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My life may appear glamourous. Actually, it doesn't just appear that way. It is.



In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view,
such longing for the past for such completion.
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey,
I've become crueler in your presence.

They say: 'be brave, there's a right way and a wrong way,
this pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever'.

Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on

You've cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear.
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon,
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms,
to start anew all over more enlightened.

I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell,
this pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever.

You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you,
you don't need to find answers.

Dead weights and balloons
drag me to you.
Dead weights and balloons
to sleep in your arms.
I've become crueler since I met you,
I've become rougher, this world is killing me.

We cover our lies with handshakes and smiles,
we try to remember our alibis,
we tell lies to our parents, we hide in their rooms,
we bury our secrets in the garden.

Of course we could never make this love last,
I said of course we could never make this love last,
The only love we know is love for ourselves,
we bury our secrets in the garden.




Basically I am just another indie scenester fuck.


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"artistic" photos, addiction, afternoon tea, anti-drama, antiquity, arguing, artistry, atypicality, aviator sunglasses, baklava, band-aids & too-big wounds, benson & hedges 100s, better living through chemistry, blips & bleeps, blowing up ideas, bone-crushing sadness, bootlegs & mash-ups, burrito boyz, cbc radio 3, coca leaf tea, darkness, day-to-day interactions, dead weight, defining values, drinking downtown, drugs, ecstasy, equal rights, exploration & excursions, extensive irrigation, falling in love, fashion, filthy habits, fingerbangs, flaunt, fooling around, formless poetry, friendship by association, glamour, glass-blowing, green tea pocky, heavy eyeliner, hedonism, home-released cds, hooker boots, imperfections, irony, irrelevancy, large sunglasses, lies & statistics, live music, long updates, long words, magnet (the norwegian), mismatched socks, noise, nothing abnormal, nothing normal, obscure bands, ouzo, over age drinking, parties, pavlovian conditioning, philosophy, piracy, pretending to be famous, private school, public drunkenness, research chemicals, running red lights, running shoe fetishists, schmoozing, self-realization through relationships, sight, sleazy joints, smell, smooth vibrations, sneaker pimps, sound, stream of consciousness, sugared mango, tariffs, teh internets, that pre-used smell, the bagel, the black market, the wee hours, this big stereo, tokion, toronto solidarity, touch, touching myself, track jackets, underage drinking, underground activities, unique interests, value village, wine, words, writing essays, yellow & black, your mom

External Services:

LJ Talkerrortastic@livejournal.com

Schools:

Maclachlan College - Oakville, ON, Canada (1997 - 2006)
University of Ottawa - Ottawa, ON, Canada (2006 - present)
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