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You know, I'm sitting here watching Oprah, with the cast of Shrek.

And dude, Antonio Banderas and Julie Andrews just...gah...I love both of them to death. They're the only reason I can stand Cameron Diaz, who, much like J.Lo needs to go away. Right now.

Shut up Cameron, I wanna hear JULIE!

In other news, if you don't hear from me, it's because the thunderstorm started up while I was still swimming. Shut up.

I am ignoring math, because the sight of school related stuffs right now makes me scream.

I wish it would stop being so fucking humid.

And I wish Helena would pick the fuck up.

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Through the corridors of sleep
Past the shadows dark and deep
My mind dances and leaps in confusion.
I don't know what is real,
I can't touch what I feel
And I hide behind the shield of my illusion.

So I'll continue to continue to pretend
My life will never end,
And flowers never bend
With the rainfall.

The mirror on my wall
Casts an image dark and small
But I'm not sure at all it's my reflection.
I am blinded by the light
Of God and truth and right
And I wander in the night without direction.

So I'll continue to continue to pretend
My life will never end,
And flowers never bend
With the rainfall.

It's no matter if you're born
To play the King or pawn
For the line is thinly drawn 'tween joy and sorrow,
So my fantasy
Becomes reality,
And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow.

So I'll continue to continue to pretend
My life will never end,
And flowers never bend
With the rainfall.