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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Bliss of Immaturity
[time] => 2004-12-31 10:12:24
[hometext] => Just something that came up while thinking of good old times....
[bodytext] => Making out in the movie show What happens in the end? Maybe we’ll never know Paranoia taking hold, smoking, tokin in the cold Remember the time in my backyard? Making conversation was never so hard When will I get to see you again? When will we laugh like we did back then? You were mine, you were my first The pain was bad but definitely not the worst Drinking in the locker room Never thought it would end so soon Chicken fights and getting drunk Kicked some kids ass for calling me a punk Those were the days we used to know All we wanted was a place to call home ***** off and naive, no one cared, no one believed We were just kids from the wrong side of the tracks Couldn’t get back in line, just a pain in the ass Sleeping in my best friends tub Try to hide the baggie of drugs Making best friends with maryjane Stealing CDs and wallets with chains Getting dumped and pressured for sex Getting suspended for cheating on tests Trying to make friends so we can get in for free Searching for ferrets and lost car keys Getting in trouble for ***** we didn’t say Getting beat up and running away *****ty report cards and forged signatures We think they don’t get it, they think we’re immature Bumming cigarettes and chilling on the balcony Sitting and talking bout who we wanna be Walking three miles just to get a coke Spending sixty bucks just for a toke Eyes all red and movements tipsy Wishing I could hit her back when she hits me Playing doctor with the neighbor kids Taking the heat for something they did Wanting to be so much more than friends And finally getting that hug and kiss in the end Knowing he likes her and not saying a word She likes him too and somehow she’s heard Falling in love way before its legal Dyeing the ears of the neighbor lady’s beagle Piercing, poking and cutting body parts ADHD, self mutilation, and art Pink Floyd, Black Sabbath, and Blink 182 Lying on the roof at night with you The world may be against me but I wont give up the fight They say im wrong but they’ll see im right Knowing the answer and not getting chosen Being labeled a goth, then called a poser This is my life and damn does it suck, But it’s the only one ive got so why give a *****? Im gonna live life to the fullest and leave behind all regrets I may be getting older but I haven’t grown up yet [comments] => 3 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 43 [informant] => darkplaidbabe [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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