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Aly. 21. Las Vegas, Nevada. Dreamer, schemer, and make believer. I'm everything you know and everything you can't understand. I'm full of contradictions and misconceptions. I love without holding back and can change your life if you let me. Never underestimate me because that will be your biggest mistake. Myspace Flickr

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Monday, April 25, 2005
Emotions have been running high for the past..4 days or so. I'm not so sure why. Everyone says to just cry and let everything out but I want to cry in front of someone so they can hold me and console me. That's hard though, guilt always sneaks up on me for burdening someone with my tears. Curling up in a tiny ball on my bed and not talking to anyone and not eating and just listening to sad songs and watching mushy movies sounds so appealing. No one would really notice or miss me anyways so it's a viable option.

I hate having a lump in my throat from holding back tears. It hurts.


edit:
I keep smelling your cologne and it makes me miss you and feel very alone.


Alysa [ 5:22 PM ] | 0 comments

Tuesday, April 19, 2005
I'm a punk rock prom queen
Brown paper magazine
Hotter than you've ever seen
Everywhere and between
I'm a ten ticket thrill ride
Don't you wanna come inside?
Five star triple threat
Hardest of the hard to get
No one's little red corvette
Ain't seen nothing little yet

It took 6 whole hours
And 5 long days
For all your lies to come undone
And those three small words
Were way too late
'Cause you can't see that I'm the one

I'm your late night head rush
Ace high royal flush
Red velvet orange crush
You just don't impress me much
A glossy, double cover spread
Opened up inside your head
A black cherry paradise
Half the sugar, twice the spice
I don't wanna treat you nice
Come on baby roll the dice!

It took 6 whole hours
And 5 long days
For all your lies to come undone
And those three small words
Were way too late
Can't see that I'm the one?


Alysa [ 3:33 PM ] | 0 comments

Friday, April 15, 2005
I feel like something is wrong, kind of scared almost. I keep getting pains in my heart and my stomach has butterflies. Is someone hurt? Is someone hurting me? What's going on here?


Alysa [ 7:22 PM ] | 0 comments

Wednesday, April 13, 2005
i have a headache


Alysa [ 9:09 PM ] | 0 comments

Thursday, April 07, 2005
take a drunk best friend calling you and saying lets take shots and add lots and lots of whiskey and jokes and dancing around in my underwear and you get....FUN!


Alysa [ 11:42 PM ] | 1 comments

I came I saw I kicked some ass
The pain I cause it makes me laugh
'Cause the way I do my thing is strange
I just inject myself into your veins, yeah

Can't run can't hide
There's no way out
The sun will rise and it's about
Time for the wreckoning
Time time for this girl to sing

Damn if I thought that you would change
And my life would stay the same
When you don't even care about me
You know, you don't give a damn

Well things will come and things will go
And one thing I know for sure is that
You don't give a shit about me
And so I'm walking out the door. (oh yeah)

Can't move can't breathe it's gettin dark
The beast has come to steal your heart
So you better practice your scream
Well you may not live your dreams

Things will come and things will go
And one thing I know for sure is that
You don't give a shit about me
And so I'm walking out the door.


Alysa [ 1:39 PM ] | 0 comments

Wednesday, April 06, 2005
Wasted
You walk in through the out door
Oh, you’re a lucky kid
Wasted
I want to turn you into a corvette
I want to drive you out of your mind
I want to watch your face
When you reach that place
That you could never find
I want to make you scream for mercy
I want to break the silence within
And take you to your knees
Just like you did me
And crawl around in your skin
Oh don’t you know
Wasted
You got more than you asked for
Wasted
You walk out through the in door
Oh, you’re a lucky kid
Wasted
Oh, you’re a lucky kid
Wasted


Alysa [ 2:13 PM ] | 0 comments

Never ever ever get a random 24 hour stomach bug again!

thanks for listening :)


Alysa [ 12:13 PM ] | 0 comments

Monday, April 04, 2005
Dear Heather,

Hey, there is so much I want to tell you, a lot has been running through my head lately. I'm having trouble putting my thoughts into words so you will have to bare with me through this.

I keep thinking about the future, about life, and what I want out of it. I keep thinking about us and what this relationship means to me. I keep thinking about these things and I realize they go hand in hand. This relationship is my future; it's what I want out of life. I want to grow old with you. I want to experience this crazy love forever and ever, and I really think I'm going to get to. I want us to walk through new houses picking the one that would be just right for us. I want to see you walk around our house in a big t-shirt with your hair down and catch me staring at how gorgeous you are. I want you to pull the covers off me at night and then I have to get even closer, if it's possible, to you to keep warm. I want to see you laugh like crazy at me when I do stupid stuff. I want to rub lotion all over your body because you laid out in the sun too long. I want to have a child with you and go through the experiences of parenthood with you. I want to see you and me chasing our little kid around the house, all three of us laughing our heads off and having fun. I want to hold you when you cry and smile with you when you smile. I want to fall asleep every night with you in my arms. I want you to fall asleep on my chest listening to the beat of my heart and know it beats for you I want you to be the first thing I see when I wake up and the last thing I see when I go to sleep. I want to see your bad morning hair; I think it will be so cute. I want to sit on the beach with you and watch the sun set, and I want all the people who pass us to envy the love that we obviously have for each other.

I want to see you walk down that isle and I want to take your hand for the rest of my life. I want to spend all night, and maybe the next day, making love to you with an undying passion (sorry to be so blunt). I want to be thirty years old and still make out with you like a little schoolboy. I want to cook a meal with you and us totally ruin it and end up doing take out. I want to sit there talking to you for hours about nothing at all but in the same time everything or maybe we won't talk at all and just grin at each other realizing how lucky we are. I want you to get mad at me for doing something stupid, and I want you to bust out laughing when you try to yell at me. I want to lay with you in front of a fireplace and keep the heat going long after the fire goes out. I want to take trips with you to places we've never been and experience them together. I want us to go skinny-dipping in a hotel pool and get caught and streak back to our hotel room waking everyone up because we're laughing so hard. I want us to go and pick out the hot tub we want with the biggest grins on our faces the whole time. I want the sales rep to get embarrassed when we sit in them and make sure we have enough room to do the things we want to do. I want to hold your hand and let you scream at me while you bring our child into this world. I want our friends to come over and get totally jealous because they don't share a love like we do. I want to be walking into a store with you and trip and fall on my face and turn around to see you rolling on the ground laughing at me. I want us to run outside in the rain and act like total kids getting completely soaked, and when we come back in stripping down to nothing as we stumble into the bedroom, or the kitchen counter, or the balcony, or the dining room table, or an office desk, or the shower, which ever one we feel like at the time.

I want it to take your breath away every time I say, "I love you" because you know it's coming from the heart. I want us to be sitting there and watching our child take their first steps from my arms into yours. I want us to sit down with a box of strawberries, a bottle of chocolate syrup, and a thing of mint chocolate ice cream; well, I'll let your imagination finish that one. I want to love you and be with you for at least forever if not a little longer. I couldn't really express in words what I'm feeling right now so I decided to share with you SOME of the images and thoughts that have been running through my head.

I just want you to know that I had never found someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with until I met you. I really am crazy about you, everything about you.

Love always,

Christopher


Alysa [ 4:52 PM ] | 2 comments

MTV has created another brain numbing retarded show. This one is called neXt..and yes that's how they make it look. They stick like 5 guys/gals in a bus and one by one they go out and meet the person who will pick to date them or whatever and that person is aloud to say NEXT if they don't like them at any point. I think I will either become insanely addicted to this show or hate it and scream whenever I see it on.

It constantly amazes me how much television sucks these days.


Alysa [ 3:51 PM ] | 0 comments