Brennana93:
day 18/365 "off the wall"
Brennana93:
day 25/365 "skipping stones, while skipping home"
Brennana93:
day 39/365 "And I can make you wanna buy a product"
Brennana93:
day 46/365 "self-inflicted circus clown"
Brennana93:
day 67/365 "and painted it red."
Brennana93:
day 74/365 "perfect lie."
Brennana93:
day 81/365 "that which i desire."
Brennana93:
day 88/365 "black is for nights fears."
Brennana93:
day 95/365 "part of where i'm going, is knowing where i'm coming from."
Brennana93:
day 102/365 "and as i stared i counted the webs from all the spiders."
Brennana93:
day 109/365 "i knew you were waiting for me."
Brennana93:
day 116/365 like the wind.
Brennana93:
day 123/365 "And you can not bear the cross."
Brennana93:
day 137/365 "Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King now."
Brennana93:
day 157/354 kneelin', looking through the paper.
Brennana93:
love was meant for beauty queens.
Brennana93:
day 164/365 clutching a ruler.
Brennana93:
"the colour of the roses"
Brennana93:
it keeps raining, no matter how much we sing.
Brennana93:
"summertime, and the livin' is easy."
Brennana93:
"wild and free I could feel the sun."
Brennana93:
"endlessly kneeling."
Brennana93:
"Why are you so far away?" she said.