so im kinda obsessed with wheres waldo and shrek, on my cell.
wheres waldo is the hardest fucking game ever, but its rather addicting
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I will read these by september
- kissed by an angel
- I am Legend
- Wuthering heights
- The book of negros
- The adventures of Tom Sawyer
- Series of unfortunate events: The End (book 13)
- The Adventures of huckleberry finn
- Catcher in the rye
- To kill a mockingbird
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- our death seems endless with a million and one reg...
- disaster's only a scream away
- bring me the horizon
- lead sails paper anchor
- a deathgrip on yesterday
- Regret is an inception, regret is a beginning Mile...
- With faith, some minds are sand; But i prefer conc...
- This is what is going to separate us from them.
- dont hate me because i disagree
- shadows of the past keep stabing my back
- im under the gun; you're like the only one
- them vs. you vs. me
- just trying to find my way back home
- dead and gone
- scissors
- all the right reasons
- this war is ours
- you ripped the tape from my healing heatbreak
- another song for the weekend
- i fell asleep with the lights on
- when you hear this song and you sing along
- your love is like a poison
- Then I swear to you that we can make this last
- everything you say to me brings me one step closer...
- I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with...
- Ever fallen in love with someone you shouldnt have?
- And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sou...
- i guess im paranoid
- the requiem for broken hearts
- Don't patronize I realize I'm losing and this is m...
- I'm half asleep and i am wide-awake this habit is ...
- This isn't what i wanted but i can't keep my filth...
- Hey Miss Murder, can I Make beauty stay if I take ...
- so ill sit in my room and ill cry in my bed
- I fuckin swear that I care, but it's hard when you...
- and while im at it , throw a hand grenade
- and if you dont believe me, watch and i will make ...
- the only evidence they have is the police sketch o...
- i searched for something i couldnt find at home
- i've got nothing left to prove so i'll live with m...
- we hurt eachother with the things we wanna say
- theres no comfort in the truth
- hope and love seem to be a waste
- i dont believe in fairy tales
- bed of razors
- alone in december
- im half a sleep and wide awake
- standing no chance to win but were not running
- and i dont want you to go to bed mad at me
- boy i like you just the way you are
- teenage dirtbag
- prisoner of today
- im my own worst enemy
- my last serenade
- If I had my way I'd cut the calluses off your brea...
- Cause I can't come back home 'til they're singin
- Cant you tell that this is just a contest, The one...
- And still you feel like the loneliness Is better r...
- this song is called
- i wish i didn't careand btw, you are so ignorant. ...
- silence is the enemy
- My parents think I'm crazy and they hate the thing...
- and its times like these that keep getting harder
- i've said some things i wish i could take back
- Drawn together Painter’s brush stroke Sleight of h...
- what if i wanted to break?
- cuz its ur daughter that I want and its the sex an...
- to the moon and back
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