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OC SongsI tried to give some of the lyrics for the songs. . . but now I'm getting lazy
"There isn't any God and when you die your just dead, and heavens just a fairy tale to put you to bed. . . There isn't any God and when you die your just dead and heavens just a fairy tale to put you to bed there aint no body watching us 'cause no body cares." Rusty Cage's There isn't Any God - http://www.youtube.com/watch?featurelayer_detailpage&v=8YVeS5Il6O4&list=FLRO4--9mRuccoQHaOT0tYlw
"And I don't know if you've heard this before. Well, I'm guessing probably not, The world does not revolve around you, no, the world does not revolve around you. . .Cause you whinge, and you moan, crying "no one's ever good enough" Tempshark's The World Does not Revolve around you- http://www.youtube.com/watch?featurelayer_detailpage&v=v7bSt2XcRHw
"Every time I close my eyes, it's like a dark paradise. No one compares to you. I'm scared that you
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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