| (no subject) |
[Dec. 7th, 2009|03:03 pm] |
|
Clouds filled with stars cover the skies
And I hope it rains
You're the perfect lullaby
What kind of dream is this?
|
|
|
| (no subject) |
[Dec. 6th, 2009|02:13 am] |
Once a year we celebrate with stupid hats and plastic plates,
the fact that you were able to make another trip around the sun.
And the whole plan gathers round' gifts and laughter do will bound,
we let out a joyful sound and sing that stupid song.
Happy Birthday, you wish you had more money.
Happy Birthday, your lifes so sad it's funny.
Happy Birthday, how much more can you take?
But your friends are hungry so just cut the stupid cake. |
|
|
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
shirleysrants's journal