IRC-Galleria

vittuku nyt haluisin kuunnella sita yhta biisii mutku ei oo sita
vittuku se yks ei tuu meseen
vittuku vittu

For the first time I smiled

And yet I miss you

wreckers_leave the pieces

So happy together

Mietin, miten herkasti luokittelen ihmisia vain sen perusteella, minkalaisen kuvan he antavat itsestaan galleriassa. Kahdeksasluokkalaiset kannaavat heviposeteinit eivat minulta paljon arvostusta saa, ja kuitenkaan en tunne heita ihmisina ollenkaan. Onko oikeutettua noin vain leimata joku sen perusteella, millaisia kuvia hanella on, mita han on galluppeihin vastannut ja mita hanen ihkupoksissaan lukee? Tama ajatusketju johtaa vaajamatta siihen, etta alan miettia, millaisen kuvan itsestani annan galleriassa. Yritan katsoa profiiliani ulkopuolisen silmin ja kauhistun. Alan nykia hihasta ja huomautella, en ma oikeesti oo hei tollanen, sa kasitit ton ihan vaarin, ei ei se noin mee kun. Ei silla, etta oikeasti paljoa valittaisin, mita minusta ajatellaan, mutta on pelottavaa huomata, kuinka vaaranlaisen mielikuvan ihmisista voi saada. Ja kuitenkin tunnen, etta tama esteettisyyskeskeinen sivusto kertoo jokaisesta jotain sellaista, joka pohjimmiltaan on pelottavankin paikkansapitavaa.

taas ma tein sen.
eksyin galleriaan!
vaikka pitais olla nukkumassa

Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down

this picture's frozen and I can't get out

Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you

And every time I think I've finally made it
I learn I'm farther away than I've ever been before

I see the clock and it's ticking away

and the hourglass empty
What the fuck do I have to say

Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down

this picture's frozen and I can't get out

Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you

Keep it inside

the image portrayed
As if I couldn't stand losing as if I couldn't be saved, no way
A small confession I think I'm starting to lose it
I think I'm drifting away from the people I really need
A small reflection on when we were younger
We had it all figured out 'cause we had everything covered
Now we're older it's getting harder to see

What this future will hold for us,

what the fuck are we going to be?

Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you

I'm just as lost as you, what am I going to do?

I'm afraid I'm falling farther away

I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther from where I want to be
I'm afraid I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther away

Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you

I'm just as lost as you (not breaking me down)

trapt_still frame

nickelback_far away

Who are who are who are we
We are we are we are we
T-I-G
E-R-S
Tigers tigers are the best!

Small town homecoming queen

She's the star in this scene

There's no way to deny she's lovely

Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she's ugly
Maybe I'm just jealous
I can't help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

She is the prom queen

I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America and I'm just the girl next door

Senior class president

She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutaunt

Everything that you want

Never to harsh or too demanding
Maybe I'll admit it
I'm a little bitter
Everybody loves her but I just wanna hit her

She is the prom queen

I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America and I'm just the girl next door
Oh and I'm just the girl next door

I don't know why I'm feeling sorry for myself
I spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

saving jane_girl next door