its so funny, she actively tells you to your face the level of aquitance you are. ive never been told i am a side friend to my face like has, and the conditions of our friendship were both being side friends
mediocrity tastes like blood in the back of your throat all i want is greatness. to know what it feels like to have a sense of mastery and expertise. to truly "get it". to what the view at the view at the top looks like. i just hate that im not there. when i cry i have a hard time breathing https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_hQb3i-AlY
im trying to learn how to play "This Will be Our Year" on the ukulale, and i see that the person that submitted the chords to this webstite have done other songs too. he lives in Argentina and all of his other submissions (besides this and the ending theme to "Sailor Moon") are in spanish. what makes this song different? how strange that this person i will never know loved this random english song enough to map it out for begginers like me to know in a language not their own. how beautifyl as well. ha ha, maybe i read too much into things, but i would rather see eternity in a grain of sand than search longlinly for some grander meaning hidden on the beach
yet makes clear that she wishes we talked more.
ReplyDeletehow funny, how cruel.