Thursday, August 26, 2004

i....we.....nevermind

you asshole! i thought we were not supposed to cry! in the end, all cry like fuck. and yeah that's in reference to you too cheechong. it doesn't matter anymore though. we'll all be ok, every single one of us. in time,everything will be back to the way it was before. 4 mths...it ain't long.. if you ever come by here while ur over there in the Big Apple, this song's going out to you.

Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York

I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap

These little town blues, are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York..New York

New York...New York
I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps
And find I'm A number one, top of the list
King of the hill, A number one....

These little town blues, are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York..New York New York!!!

Frank Sinatra

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