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Yeah, we weren't entirely sure what to make of it either. Especially when the man was yelling across the street at someone, and the pig started getting fussy and squealing.
Aug. 3rd, 2011
Yeah, we weren't entirely sure what to make of it either. Especially when the man was yelling across the street at someone, and the pig started getting fussy and squealing.
41: Come September
Aug. 3rd, 2011 07:12 pmI'm listening to the Cocteau Twins
The sound of autumn and reverb
Floating through my headphones
It's Sunday evening and I'm waiting
For the school week to begin again
Come September I'd planned it well
Be strong, be no longer quiet
Come out of the darkness swinging
And show them once and for all
I know what I'm doing
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The sound of autumn and reverb
Floating through my headphones
It's Sunday evening and I'm waiting
For the school week to begin again
Come September I'd planned it well
Be strong, be no longer quiet
Come out of the darkness swinging
And show them once and for all
I know what I'm doing
This entry was originally posted at http://jonchaisson.dreamwidth.org/10705.html. Please comment there using OpenID.