Do you realize guys she was born in 1974?

After 10 years, a lot of things change. Her voice- her voice, you hear the difference. Why, ten years ago she was hypothetically the best ever; ten years ago I didn't know a word nor thing she was saying. Then she matured, while I grew. Still wonderful, and it's intriguing and blissful to run through it chronologically-and for the parallel rapport: to run through me chronologically. They were just words, just interesting words. They haven't changed.
But I have.
And my favourite stage is the intermediate. Why? I don't really know. The initial stage was just as intense though rather infantile. The latest stages were inspirational and resolved. Does this mean she's done? Perhaps publicly. Lord, I hope not. I get too much of a kick out of it. Too many relational possibilities on my end anyway.

6 years old- 20 years old.
16 years old- 30 years old-- do you realize guys she was born in 1974?

Wow. How the heck did that happen?

26- where will I be? What about her?
36- somewhere at least decently resolute. Will my handwriting keep getting progressively worse? How about hers? But I never saw her handwriting.
46- Let's call it satiation.
56- menopause? Please spare me?
66- that's half a century from the here and now, folks.
76- what an interesting number. Perhaps a grandmother.
By 86 I'll have spoken so much that my vocal chords will be fried.
96- I'll still jump around, maybe. At concerts.
106, I'll-- well, wait, I may not make it to 106; I drink far too much coffee for that. But at least it's not mary jane.


Mmmmmm... 2.49-am-rants. Slurp- too tasty.

All right. Onto chemistry- or bed?


I think Shah was very glad to receive titanic amounts of attention (but he need not know).

--- But if there's one things that hasn't changed...
it's the F in my signature.



Oh, but I can't just give it all away!


My favourite.




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by


Burn the books
They've got too many names and psychoses
All this incriminating evidence
Would surely haunt me if someone broke into my house
Suits in the living room
Do you realize guys I was born in 1974
We've got someone here to
Explain your publishing
We know how much you love to be in front of audiences

Hopeful you are
Schoolbound you are
Naive you are
Driven you are

Take a trip to New York
With your guardian and your
Fake identification
When they said, "Is there something,
Anything you'd like to know, young lady?"
You said, "Yes, I'd like to know what kind of people
I'll be dealing with"

Precocious you are
Headstrong you are
Terrified you are
Ahead of your time you are


Don't mind our staring,
But we're surprised you're not in
A far-gone asylum
We're surprised you didn't crack up
Lord knows that we would've
We would've liked to have been there
But you keep pushing us away

Resilient you are
Big time you are
Ruthless you are
Precious you are