Work in Progress

You oughta hear the mirror in my house You oughta fear her pretty, pretty mouth Says I’m imperfect in every way: “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”/...But I’m gonna burn, I’m gonna shine and multiply I’m gonna fill up the great divide You’ll never break me with all the things you say “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”

Friday, June 08, 2007

It's time to face the inevitable...





And clean my still not unpacked, overly messy room.
I'll be back sometime next week.
=P

1 Comments:

At 2:01 PM, Blogger kristina said...

wow. that is really really bad. i wouldn't be able to sleep in a room like that, let alone walk into it without hyperventilating or something.

 

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