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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

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{ Monday, April 6, 2009 }

Read woman's email. Thanks woman (:

I'm not saying one email's gonna solve what I'm feeling but it sheds new light I guess. After all, my relationship with God was never bad until now but its also because of that that I feel like I cant just leave it like that.

About that tattoo, I really want it. Not for people to see it, not to stand out. Its not about anyone. Its about me, its for myself.

Okay, lighter note then. New band. Metric. One girl three dudes. Damn good (:

Metric - Glass Ceiling
Only know what I'm told, only know what I'm told
Fast asleep daydreaming
Start to push, break your own glass ceiling
Can't count, can't catch the pieces falling

Who let it end up on the ground
How am I gonna know you're letting me down
How did I end up on the ground

Only do what I'm told, only do what I'm told
Last to leave cold calling
You're gonna lose your arms, amputate plasticine
There's no knight in silver armor shining
Who let it end up on the ground
How am I gonna know I'm letting you down

Who let it end up on the ground
How did he end up on the ground
Face down on the ground

Only go where I'm told, only know what I'm told
Inch to inches crowding
We can't leave, it's the last road open
Every speed on our knees is crawling



& how am I to know that I'm letting you down?



{ fin }