Post by Odie Adlam on Apr 12, 2008 16:43:32 GMT -5
`odie adlam `
• forever no one's
• she's only human
• and and she just wants to paint
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` let’s make the great escape `
•the other half of mepaper bags and plastic hearts, all our belongings
•as close as familyin shopping carts. it’s goodbye, but we’ve got one
•childhood friendsmore night. let’s get drunk and ride around, and
•attached at the hipmake peace with an empty town. we can make it right
•the best matesthrow it away. forget yesterday. we’ll make the great
•closer than mostescape. we won’t hear a word they say, they don’t
•partners in crimeknow us anyway. watch it burn, let it die, ‘cause we
•average isn’t so badare finally free tonight. tonight will change our lives
•acquaintancesit’s so good to be by your side. but we’ll cry. we
•seen you aroundwon’t give up the fight. we’ll scream loud at the top
•by associationof our lungs, and they’ll think it’s just ‘cause we’re
•never once metyoung. but we’ll feel so alive. throw it away, forget
•on and off againyesterday, we’ll make the great escape. we won’t hear
•knew you in classa word they say, they don’t know us anyway. watch it
•complete strangerburn, let it die, ‘cause we are finally free tonight.
` you’ll always be my thunder `
•future/married/finaltoday’s a winding road that’s taking me to places
•engaged to be marriedthat i didn’t want to go, whoa. today, in the blink
•potential to be futureof an eye, i’m holding onto something and i do not
•currently togetherknow why i tried. i tried to read between the lines
•recently broke upi tried to look in your eyes. i want a simple explanation
•past on good termsfor what i’m feeling inside. i gotta find a way out.
•past on bad termsmaybe there’s a way out. your voice was the soundtrack
•past and on my mindof my summer. do you know you’re unlike any other
•a one night standyou’ll always be my thunder and i said, your eyes
•only a flingare the brightest of all the colors. i don’t wanna ever
•shameless flirtinglove another. you’ll always be my thunder so bring
•friends with benefitson the rain and listen to the thunder. today is a winding
•i love to hate youroad, tell me where to start and tell me something i
•a crush on medon’t know, whoa. today I’m on my own, I can’t move
•a crush on youa muscle and I can’t pick up the phone. I don’t know
•a mutual crushand now I’m itching for the tall grass, longing for the
•fleeting glancesbreeze. I need to step outside just to see if I can breathe
•we are forbiddenI gotta find a way out. maybe there’s a way out. your
•physical attractionvoice was the soundtrack of my summer. do you
•on and offknow you’re unlike any other, you’ll always be my thunder
` you’ve got me up against the wall `
•enemies turned friendsit’s over, look out below. and I’m wasted, I still
•friends turned enemiestaste it, yeah it’s so hard to let go. so breathe in
•constant back and forthnow and breathe it out. the forecast, a car crash
•I hate you, you hate meit’s lookin’ like another break down, rebound, this
•bitter rivalries last awhilecould be my last goodbye, you cross your heart I
•friendly rivalries last longerhoped to die and I can’t deny your eyes. you know
•indifferent to youI tried to read between the lines, I saw the warning
•indifferent to mesigns and then you threw me up against the wall
•a major annoyancewho said that it’s better to have loved and lost, I
•a minor annoyancewished that I had never loved at all. no rewinds, no
•you’re jealous of mesecond times. and I won’t break, I won’t waste
•I’m jealous of youeverything you left behind. so don’t follow, just let
•completely intolerableit go, the weather’s been better. don’t let it be
•you stabbed my backanother breakdown, rebound. this could be my last
•but I stabbed yoursgoodbye, you crossed your heart, I hoped to die and
•you’re scared of meI can’t deny your eyes. you know I tried to read between
•I’m scared of youthe lines, I saw the warning signs and then you threw
•we are fake friendsme up against the wall. who said that it’s better to have
•tolerance for convenienceloved and lost, I wished that I had never loved at all
` more than just a dance hall drug `
•parental supervisiongrown up, she just turned sixteen. stuck in the
•brothers and sistersmoment and dead at the scene, and it’s on
•aunts and unclestonight, this is the life that you wanted, right? so
•cousins and othersturn off all the lights. dressed up just like a movie
•positive influencesstar, at all the parties they’ll know who you are.
•negative influenceswouldn’t it be great to be fashionably late, so why
•you’re admirabledon’t you wait ‘til your sedated? don’t it feel like
•to be looked up tosomething’s not right in his kiss tonight? all I’m
•a role model of sortssaying is do you, do you wanna lose it all? ‘cause
•protective over youthis is more than just a dance hall drug, you can’t
•protective over mewait to fall in love. all I’m saying is do you, do you
•to be respected by youwanna learn to fly? then you should pack it up and
•to be respected by mesay goodbye because when the push comes to the shove
•respect goes both wayshe’s just a dance hall drug. step in and you can lock the
•the shoulder you needdoor. the candles are lit and the clothes on the floor. you
•the shoulder I needcould take a chance at findin’ romance, now you’re
•emotional supportholding hands, but he’s got other plans. tick tock, the clock
•it’s complicatedis turnin’ red. the room won’t stop spinning and thoughts
•you’re obsessedin your head and it’s too late, you feel like you’re making
•I’m obsesseda big mistake. you should have waited. don’t it feel like
•becoming a stalkersomething’s not right in his kiss tonight? all I’m saying is
` now i’m heels over head `
• plot page made by whimsical.desires (courtney) of white.pages
• colors by color. blender
• layout by me, titles and lyrics by boys like girls <3
• don’t claim any of this as yours, even if you make changes
• change user groups to fit your site
• don’t say anywhere; you’ll end up nowhere
• be creative; there’s loads to choose from
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• make the history at least five lines long
• all areas are open, but I get final say
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Chad Michael MurrayLANDONJACKSONMORRISON
Seventeen years young ••• Jocks
•on and off againyesterday, we’ll make the great escape. we won’t hear
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• • Odie says: “Landon who? OH! Yeah. Landon. Hmm, I guess it's been a while. We met when we were kids at some lame neighborhood party. We're kind of friends, I guess, but it's been some time since we've spoken. Maybe I should give him a call...”
• • Landon says: "Wow...I haven't thought about her in a long time....She moved into my neighborhood some time ago. Things were a lot more simple back then... When my parents found out that a new family had moved in, they decided to pay them a "welcome to the neighborhood" visit. I got dragged along with the task of carrying the cookies. I didn't really want to go, but I remember my mom telling me that they had a girl my age so I sucked it up and decided to be friendly. Odie was nice, kind of quiet, but nice. So, she became one of my neighborhood friends for awhile. That sort of changed when we got older. I didn't see her as much. Now things are just weird. We really don't hang out with the same crowd at all, but I kind of like that about her. She's got very intriguing insight that most other girls I talk to don't have. But honestly, I don't know if we're even friends anymore. It' s kind of on and off. We won't talk to each other for six months, but then, all of the sudden we're friends again for a week, and then we just go back to ignoring each other. In fact, it's been a long time since I've talked to her, or even thought about her, for that matter.
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