I am drunk as ffuuucccckk.
I can’t stand.
I’m destroyed.
Oh man I was so close to hittin you up. Stopped myself.
Category: obsession
obsession
Claro que si
No hay nada mas
It’s all for you
Probably my favorite Dilla beat (at least today it is). Definitely top5 slum village song. The beat tho. Man. *speechless* it’s just super amazing. I’m absolutely obsessed with it (the song too).
*if anyone knows the sample i’ll send you an unopened Rising Down I have. If you so desire.
Open wide
*slowed down movie version(idlewild). Fuckin amazing. I can’t begin to describe how much I love this and how it makes me feel
Slow dance
Yes I’ve post this several times. So what
*yes I’m a bitch. So what
Can’t escape
I wanna touch you
I wanna talk to you
I long to hear your voice. Your words. Your wisdom
Your beauty.
I just wanna be near you
My feelings? Don’t matter at all
I am NOTHING to you. I am no one.
Worse yet, you harbor a bitter disdain for me.
“Heartache got your boombox going
Music and vocals, lonely and soulful
Your back in the scene where your sweet dreams are so true
Believe me when I tell you
I never meant to break your heart
May God pick up the pieces
Of dreams that fall apart
Forgive me and forget me
Make a brand new start
Don’t blink your eyes and say goodbye
Cause I know, you know that, I know, you know what love is”
Forgot it took place, rememberin it all
En garde, bang bang it’s a war of the hearts
We could either make love or we could spar
Either way we hollerin out Good Lord!
Either one won’t solve the problem at all
Spent the first half tryin to get it on
Spent the last half tryin to get gone
“What’s wrong?”, “Nothin at all”
Watch ya head girl, that lie is too tall
Don’t go, eff it do what you want
I’m out the front door, I’m waitin on ya call
Forgot it took place, rememberin it all
Feel like forever, the moment’s so small
your eyes soft, ya go hard. your kiss warm,
Ya cold heart, fresh frost
I’m tryin to melt it off
Bags packed at home, lookin lost
Trippin out, endin up where you start
Carousel at the merry-go-park
Pretty horse, let me off
Shed a tear but I’m too tired to mourn
I, do it tomorrow, when ya gone
And ya can’t see me at all
Boulevard, love and hate, we at the cross
Buckle up, rough course, TAXI!
Janis.
I guess I might have done something wrong,
Honey I’d be glad to admit it.
Oh, come on home to me!
Honey maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe yeah.
Well I know that it just doesn’t ever seem to matter, baby,
Oh honey, when I go out or what I’m trying to do,
Can’t you see I’m still left here
And I’m holding on in needing you.
Please, please, please, please,
Oh don’t you reconsider babe.
Now come on, I said come back,
Won’t you come back to me!
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Yesterday woulda been the ‘official’ 1 year. Instead it was another meaningless day spent aimless wallowing in sorrow
Umm hmm
‘take some time to let your feelings show
You can’t hide you can’t hide’
I still hold out hope for US. It may not be logical. I may be grasping for something that’s not there. But why not? Hopefully time will heal the wounds and we can work it out. It’s still familiar. We still mesh. I KNOW you. I love you. All of you.
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