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TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:24:46 PM

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:24:46 PM

I wanna help but what can I do...

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:19:31 PM

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:19:31 PM

Huh you ok?

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:17:21 PM

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:17:21 PM

That's my dad for you. Well, I'm going to bed now. I hope I don't have another dream about Vincent's pajamas. I wanna have another one like the one with me as the princess and David kisses me. But that part where Kurotsuchi...you know, that was wierd.

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:13:57 PM

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:13:57 PM

Okay, my dad comes downstairs wearing nothing but his undies and then he put a baseball up his but and starts singing this.


Stop and stare, I've got a baseball in my underwear and if you think it's strange then I don't care.

yeah, weird, I know. And he kept on singing it thruought the day.

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:10:05 PM

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:10:05 PM

I will but now I have to tell you some funny lyrics that my dad made up for the song stop and stare by one republic cause that song's playing now and I thought of it.

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:08:15 PM

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:08:15 PM

Maybe I shold leave you alone for awhile.

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:07:51 PM

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:07:51 PM

Thank you. I'll try not to cry anymore. It would help if David Cook were on the radio right now. But alas, it's Linkin Park.

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:05:42 PM

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:05:42 PM

I know. I just read it again and now I am crying.

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:03:33 PM

TheSpeedKing on July 11, 2008, 1:03:33 PM

...Whats wrong why run from him?

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:00:14 PM

Kelalailea on July 11, 2008, 1:00:14 PM

Okay, here it is.
I went to a party,
> And remembered what you said.
> You told me
> not to drink, Mom,
> so I had a sprite instead.
>
> I felt proud of myself,
> The way you said I would,
> that I didn't dri nk and drive,
> though some friends said I should..
>
> I made a healthy choice ,
> And your advice to me was right.
> The party finally ended,
> and the kids drove out of sight.
>
> I got into my car,
> Sure to get home in one piece.
> I never knew what was coming, Mom,
> something I expected least...
>
> Now I'm lying on the pavement,
> And I hear the policeman say,
> the kid that caused this wreck was drunk,
> Mom, his voice seems far away.
>
> My own blood's all around me,
> As I try hard not to cry.
> I can hear the paramedic say,
> this girl is going to die.
>
> I'm sure the guy had no idea,
> While he was flying high.
> Because he chose to drink and drive,
> now I would have to die.
>
> So why do people do it, Mom
> Knowing that it ruins lives?
> And now the pain is cutting me,
> like a hundred stabbing
> knives.
>
> Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom
> Tell daddy to be brave..
> And when I go to heaven,
> put ' Mommy's Girl' on my grav e.
>
> Someone should have taught him,
> That it's wrong to drink and drive.
> Maybe if his parents had,
> I'd still be alive
>
> My breath is getting shorter,
> Mom I'm getting really scared
> These are my final moments,
> and I'm so unprepared.
>
> I wish that you could hold me Mom,
> As I lie here and die.
> I wish that I could say, 'I love you, Mom!'
> So I love you and good-bye.

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