I’ve been watching your world from afar
I’ve been trying to be where you are
and I’ve been secretly falling apart
I see
To me you’re strange and you’re beautiful
You’d be so perfect with me but you just
can’t see. You turn every head but you don’t
see me.

I’ll put a spell on you
you fall asleep
when I put a spell on you
and when I wake you I’ll be the first thing you see,
and you’ll realise that you love me

yeah
ye-ah

Sometimes the last thing you want comes in first
Sometimes the first thing you want never comes
But I know, that waiting is all you can do
Sometimes

I’ll put a spell on you
you fall asleep
I’ll put a spell on you
and when I wake you I’ll be the first thing you see,
and you’ll realise that you love me
I’ll put a spell on you
you fall asleep
cause I put a spell on you
and when I wake you I’ll be the first thing you see,
and you’ll realise that you love me
yeah

yeah
ye-ah
yeah
ye-ah
Aqualung: Strange and Beautiful


Hm.

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Scratch that. I’m over it. It was the vaginal hemorrhaging.

Boys smell, and I hate them.


…Only, I don’t really, AND IT’S KILLING ME.


Screw articulation, it’s 3:22 am, and I just needed to get that out of my system in the least wordy way possible.


PS. I danced with batman. And batman knows how to swing and salsa and stuff.

Wow. I am so sore. Like really really ridiculously sore. My legs ache whenever I move them, and my stomach hates me whenever I stand up. My shoulderblades even hurt. Gosh. I really miss feeling this way. No sarcasm, man.


Love love love dance class. And the feeling from dance class the next day. It makes me feel like I actually did something with myself other than sit on my ass in front of my computer.