Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile Melissa Zen, 040796 facebook /msn I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard Music Old songs are meaningful, (: Exits Please tag to be linked, or if you want to be relinked :) Aikidokas Huiqi (L) Jessie (L) Shimin (L) Siuming (L) Andersonians Ansel ChiaYien Elizabeth Randy BPSians Atiqah Arina (L) Benjamin (L) Belle Buena Crislyn Dana (L) Delima Fifie Grace Grisselda (L) GuiFen Huiyi (L) Isabel (L) Ivy Jaslyn (L) JingTing (L) JingXun (L) Jocelyn Josh Kenneth Marcus Marcus Megan MingYuan Monika Nicole Philbert Raylyn (L) Rkycia Sham Sheryl Valerie (L) Venny (L) Veron (L) Yenny YongKai Zhihao (L) Friends Aston Javier (L) Marcus (L) WenHao Others P6 classblog 1E4 classblog Archives October 2009 November 2009 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Friday, November 27, 2009 Moved http://immasuperman.tumblr.com ♥
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay