um...brella?
losing colors

Needle in a HaystackTrue love It's like aNeedle in a Haystack
Needle in a haystack Hard to find Oh, so very hard to find We can search and search And often do Until our heads spin We keep finding what we Think Love is But so often We're wrong We know we're wrong When what we have Breaks Love, like a needle, shouldn't Most eventually give up After we've searched so long And gotten so little This constant searching often drives us Mad We grab onto everything that looks similar to what we're searching for Blindly groping for anything &nb
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I'm offended to be called 'normal'
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God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
the courage to change the things I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference.
haha
youre welcome!
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I'm offended to be called 'normal'
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God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
the courage to change the things I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference.
Glad you like it ^_^
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"And a good day to you"
"But Fez -"
"I SAID GOOD DAY!"
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They say that everyone walks to a different drummer.
In that case, I dance. To a guitarist.
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