A cute girl.A cute girl standing in the corner, looking away, looking away. She tries to hide the fact that she is looking away.A cute girl.
A cute girl standing in the corner, far away, far away. She tries to hide the fact that she is far away.
A cute girl standing in the corner, moving away, moving away. She tries to hide the fact that she is moving away, when she is, in reality, moving closer.
A sad song playing on the radio. Music in her ears, music in her ears. She tries to hide the fact that she is hearing music in her ears.
A cute girl standing in the corner, a cute girl standing still. People moving far awa
Walking past youIt was Monday, clouds hovering in the sky, never giving a single chance for Mr.Sun to peak through. John was bored from doing math, listening to teachers with a low frequency, slow pitched voice, and at the same time staying alive with everything that comes with it. Leaving the classroom, he found himself all alone in the center of the massive building, people walking around aimlessly, without a goal, and so did John. The compressed air became a nuisance, he hadn't eaten for a while, the clock was screaming lunch, and he was hungry. Anxious with the thoughts of sitting next to another person, he decided to flee out from the university. “FreshWalking past you
I cannot say good nightIt grew out of nowhere, like a disease, like a disease. Infecting my body, deceiving my speech.I cannot say good night
Forced into being handicapped, like the old, like the old. Though I have to agree,
that the similarities we feel, are extremely small.
The feeling when standing in front of them, is something I hate, something I hate. Trying my best to hide myself, but it ain't that easy.
She opened the door, the clock was late, good night she said, good night. I wanted to answer, but even how much I forced, the answer was my silence.
Inside the outside.
Frustrated
take care
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One of the most frightening things about your true nerd, for many people, is not that he's socially inept - because everybody's been there - but rather his complete lack of embarrassment about it.
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I'VE GOT A BIKE YOU CAN RIDE IT IF YOU LIKE IT
Slowly, my skills in playinf IIDX faded away, not like I wanted them to, but it still happened. Not once but twice did I try to start playing again, but it wasn't fun anymore.
I guess I should have been borned in Japan, and not Sweden after all.
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One of the most frightening things about your true nerd, for many people, is not that he's socially inept - because everybody's been there - but rather his complete lack of embarrassment about it.
It's too bad you don't find it fun anymore D: I'm not very good at all, but I still like it.
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I'VE GOT A BIKE YOU CAN RIDE IT IF YOU LIKE IT
I had been playing games like Stepmania and O2Jam for years, so I got the hang of it quite fast. You start to climb those hills, keeping you from getting better and better, and at the beginning it was quite fun.
I remember beating One More Lovely difficulty 9 in Happy Sky, and gosh, what a thrill. Even though it may be an easy nine, it still rocked my world.
But then I stopped getting better. At one point, it felt like I became worse. Hate myself for not being able to cope with anything, as soon as it starts to become harder.
Damn you me, damn you.
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One of the most frightening things about your true nerd, for many people, is not that he's socially inept - because everybody's been there - but rather his complete lack of embarrassment about it.
Happy Sky was the first IIDX I played *-* It's so pretty...
Even though you no longer play, it's still nice to know that you have... I like discovering people with good tastes :3
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I'VE GOT A BIKE YOU CAN RIDE IT IF YOU LIKE IT
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