I just found this, I saved it to my computer a long time ago.
Its a whole bunch of comments between kwinton and I, when we were writing a song/poem, it starts off with a comment from me and goes back and forth till the last message, which is also from me.
I still like it :)
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13 Dec 2007 11:06 AM
I like to shovel dirt into my eye sockets, cause I like it when it makes my nose bleed.


Lets write a song together.

13 Dec 2007 11:17 AM
i like squinting my eyes, cause the world is much prettier when its blurred.

13 Dec 2007 11:20 AM
I like killing myself, cause then I don't have to pretend the world is pretty.


13 Dec 2007 12:19 PM
i like pretending more than believing, cause with pretending you still know that everything you do is a lie.


13 Dec 2007 12:23 PM
I like lying to myself that everything I do isn't pretend and that someday all of my disbelief will end.


13 Dec 2007 12:29 PM
well, the day that dis-believeing ends, i believe pretending will be the trend.


14 Dec 2007 12:17 PM
And well, the day when all the days end, and killing slowly becomes the new trend, I'll learn to turn to my imaginary friend.


14 Dec 2007 12:23 PM
when we wake from our sluber, and think it all was just a dream, ill pack my bag and find you, no matter how hopeless it seem.

14 Dec 2007 12:35 PM
We'll meet under the orange tree, on an un cut lawn, and we'll fire up the mowers and wont stop till the break of dawn.
14 Dec 2007 12:41 PM
@ your myspace picture.

squidface is ugly,
the most in the land.
but if squidface is you,
then whats that in your hand?


14 Dec 2007 12:50 PM
Squidface is I
and in the palm oh my hand
I hold the reflection
of my insides, how grand.

But what about the boy
who looks up and not down
who claims the heart is a toy
and this, his reason, to smile, not frown.

14 Dec 2007 1:00 PM
looking up, more than down.
is a convenient thing.
when you go where you look.
and are so low to begin.

and yes a your heart is a toy,
way to much, im afraid,
cause just like a toy,
it gets broken and played.

14 Dec 2007 1:08 PM
And when it is played and broken
This game called sorrow shall begin
The tiny pieces used as pawns
and only one of us can win.
14 Dec 2007 1:14 PM
king and queen stood at the ready,
on the middle of the board,
the knights took a few steps forward,
"fight to the death!" they roared.

but the pawns could see it was wrong,
and their need for love held them back,
they sat and fondeled their hearts,
while the rest went for useless attack.

14 Dec 2007 1:22 PM
When the battle was almost over
and the war was almost won
The pawns took their places
and could see what had been done

They lost their bliss of ignorance
and gained a heart of stone
They lost their faith in love
and gained only themselves, cold and alone.

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And thats it!
I'm studying for bio at the moment and was looking for old assignments, thats how I found it.

I REALLY miss jordan at the moment, especially because of the bad dreams I had last night.
He moves soon, and I wont be moving until a little while after him, so thats going to suckkkk.

Anyway, thats all. :)
<3