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stacys dad Report | 07/31/2008 2:47 pm
omg hai ur cute!
flaimin rose Report | 02/18/2008 1:54 pm
y do u have dreck hess?

thats my last name
!Bang.Bang.Yum.Pop! Report | 09/03/2007 6:04 am


OMFG

*ADDS MSN*

D:

4REAL?

.com right? I assumed it was because you're in america.
remedy_xday Report | 08/20/2007 9:53 am
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm hi
!Bang.Bang.Yum.Pop! Report | 08/15/2007 6:20 am


MARCO WHATS YOUR DEVIANT ART ACCOUNT I FORGOT PLEASE I NEED IT DO YOU STILL HAVE IT. D:
[-The living dead doll-] Report | 06/25/2007 10:04 am
derek hess is the best DX!!!
Synthetic Antics Report | 04/23/2007 1:19 pm
I LOVE SILVERSTEIN.

Cool taste in Music.

xx
fleur tea Report | 04/21/2007 10:38 am
I love your hair and you're so cute.

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Also, you have a kick a** video and cool profile.
MewBox Report | 04/20/2007 7:01 pm
[Random Comment] i love your profile...and...nice hair...
Xhomicidal-poptartX Report | 04/20/2007 5:28 pm
Why hello there,
Cutie.

silverstein=OMG YESS

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The rain, it started tapping on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in my dreaming,
so I got out of it. And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open.
Just my nightstand and my dresser where those nightmares had just been.
So I dressed myself and left then, out into the gray streets.
But everything seemed different and completely new to me.
The sky, the trees, houses, buildings, even my own body.
And each person I encountered, I couldn't wait to meet.
I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health.
I said "{I am terribly sorry but} there is nothing I can do for you
{that} you can't do for yourself."
He said "Oh yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that would help."
So I sat with him a while and then I asked him how he felt.
He said, "I think I'm cured. No, in fact, I'm sure.
Thank you Stranger, for your therapeutic smile."
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone.
And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing...
Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad,
then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company
through those days so long and black.
And we'll keep working on the problem we know we'll never solve
Of Love's uneven remainders, our lives are fractions of a whole.
But if the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall.
Then I think we would see the beauty.
Then we would stand staring in awe at our still lives posed like a bowl of oranges,
like a story told by the fault lines and the soil.