I'll come running,

if you ever want something, you call, you call
I'll come running to fight and I'll be at your door

you see you're just like everyone

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and there's nothing worth running for

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Friday, June 19, 2009 / 8:40 AM

This-Was-A-Post-I-Wrote-When-Semi-Asleep

Go behind my back and call my friend/Boy you must've gone and bumped
your head/'Cos you left her number on your phone!
-JoJo, 'Leave (Get
Out)'

Wonder what JoJo was doing checking her BF's cell phone...

LOL that was from my April archives. You know, my posts used to be this long? and semi-serious? After stumbling upon Eugene's blog (more later) I got that feeling, the one I call the Ryan Hreljac On Facebook feeling.

It's the one where you start getting these "Ouch. I'm dumb." vibes, and the "I always thought I was pretty much a genius, but..." things. Damn. LOL.

JUST READ THE DAMN GUY'S BLOG AND YOU'LL SEE WHY D: sorry Eugene, if you're seeing this and you're like, "damn guy. wow." but seriously. you write TOO WELL. and I have very little writing genes, contrary to what I might have thought sometime ago.

I think I might post some of my work here. If I deem it good enough. Because, you see, nowadays I'm starting to get cold feet about my plot. It doesnt seem... believeable. ~~Here it is:~~

I X-ed the following part because it sounded really, really, REALLY stupid. Let's just say that for now, Nora Kensington is a twenty-something freelance journalist.

I'll come running,