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Monday, March 07, 2005


it just doesn't stop, does it?

i was gonna write another angst-ridden entry about another juice monger who deserves a back-hand bitch-slap and a dropkick to the face, but a certain miss fionA*appLE soothed me and stopped me just in time.

how ironic.

and how captivating were the lyrics of the song, her rendition of Across The Universe by The Beatles. i had a look at the lyrics and it's pretty trippy, alright. with a sweet chorus that can soothe any savage beast. in this case myself. and when you have a voice like miss*appLE's serenaiding you, you'll know just how soft your soft spots really are. i've never really taken a good look her at before, and now i must say that she has the deepest eyes i've seen in quite a while. there's just something about these women singers that make you wanna look at their faces all day. and it's always in the eyes. fucking beautiful, the whole lot. fionA*appLE, tori*amoS, pJ*harveY, ani*deFrancO, suzannE*vegA, saraH*mcLachlaN, deloreS*o'riordaN and some others at the back of my mind.



dammit i need someone to sing to me right now.



fuckkk.


bedroom*hair @ 5:11 am


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