Originally posted by Les yeux clos
*dies of boredom*
read a book! do your homeworks! clean up your room! do something for school! take a long walk into an open cornfield and then sream with all your might! phone your mom! take a bath! learn to play an instrument!
it is a puzzle...what's the hussle? 😕
Let's just stop,
drop everything,
(forget each other's names) forget each other's names,
And just walk away.
Turn around and head in different directions,
Like we never, it's like we never knew each other at all.
We said what we feel, then we stop ourselves,
And just walk away.
Never looking back,
Loving every second of it,
we just walk away.
This is probably the best,
not to mention the worst idea,
that I have ever had.
Ignoring what we've loved,
Overlooking what we've done,
No awkward silences, no hiding any truths
What do you say?
We say what we feel,
Then we stop ourselves,
And just walk away.
Never looking back,
Loving every second of it,
We just walk away.
Let's just stop,
Drop everything,
Forget each other's names,
Can we please just walk away?
It could be...could be...
Like we never knew each other at all.
Answer me!
All egos aside, what do you say?
Originally posted by Mywi
A) you are young, it's hard not to be pretty when you are 18. B) You have a very strong ethnic vibe, dark hair, dark eyes, which I personally am a sucker for. C) Did I mention you are young? The sweet baby cheeks and pouty lips will get you everywhere. Did I say "Be safe"?🤨
Originally posted by Mywi
A) you are young, it's hard not to be pretty when you are 18. B) You have a very strong ethnic vibe, dark hair, dark eyes, which I personally am a sucker for. C) Did I mention you are young? The sweet baby cheeks and pouty lips will get you everywhere. Did I say "Be safe"?🤨
I'm originally from Northern California, San Francisco Bay Area, I've lived all over that area, near beaches, in cities, in rural areas. I left SF for parts south - midwest, Arkansas and Tenessee when I hit a really hard brick wall with my record / production company in Fall 2005 (around the time of Katrina, the big hurricanes that hit New Orleans). I was selling cars (Hondas) in SF at the time, and money was going through my hands like water just trying to keep a place to live, and all of my art / music projects were at a dead standstill without any money to invest in them.