Shes taking her time making up
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smile
And the look in their eyes
Everyones got a theory about the
They’re saying mamma never loved
And daddy never keeps in touch
Thats why she shies away from
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now shes waiting for the right
Kind of pilot to come
While looking though my old music folders I found Savage Garden’s To the moon and back. About 50% of my drawings are inspired from songs…tho they really don’t look like it.
I can’t draw guns… >.>
And it’s done >.<
I think there’s too much white space… oops
I don’t want to do this any more! >.<
Grah, so close yet so far.
This is my phone:
A Motorola RAZR v3i… nobody cares. I got it for my 18th birthday from Jono.
Some time last year I managed to scratch my phone and it got a cut. To stop picking at my phone’s cut a friend of mine placed a black with white skulls, (a pirate) band aid on my phone, but after a while the band aid started to fade and turn white… so, tonight I replaced the old band aid with a new one!
I wub my phone <3 (but I need a new battery for it)
Mm… Think it needs more blood….
My second older brother, Jono is born year of the rat :3
Year of the Rat
It’s Lunar New Year today. Biccy is Cantonese so it’s Kung Hei fat Choy :3
Today has been a very good day for a number of reasons.