February 2012
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A call girl with yesterday eyes Was our witness and priest Stockport supporters club kindly supplied us a choir Your vow was your smile As we move down the aisle Of the last bus home And this is where I go Just when it rains
So, a C an Eb and a G walk into a bar, but the...
forget regret or life is yours to miss
you know I’ve been living with those words for years and years and its funny how they never really clicked til now
i have spent so much time afraid. afraid of speaking my mind in case i say the wrong thing and alienate myself from those around me. but by striving so hard to please, i ended up putting up a wall no one could tear down. My efforts to avoid humiliation did exactly what i feared...
