[Hivemind]If you can read this, you are posting too close

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Hye guys, i thought no one was around anymore... how are you doing?

Here the night is pasing and i am again gonna sleep a small amount before waking up and going to work and college...

it is endless!
 

Oh, I'm doing okay... doing laundry, really. :D Gotta wait til it's done before bed tonight, otherwise I won't have clothes for work. :eek:
 

Every single night the same arrangement
I go out and fight the fight
Still, I always feel the strange estrangement
Nothing here is real,
Nothing here is right
I’ve been making shows of trading blows
Just hoping no one knows
That I’ve been

Going through the motions
Walking through the part
Nothing seems to penetrate my heart
I was always brave and kind of righteous
Now I find I'm wavering
Crawl out of your grave you'll find this fight
Just doesn't mean a thing
She ain't got that swing
Thanks for noticing
She does pretty well with fiends from hell
But lately, we can tell
That she's just

Going through the motions
Faking it somehow
She's not even half the girl she...
ow
Will I stay this way forever?
Sleepwalk through my life's endeavour
How can I repay?
Whatever
I don't want to be

Going through the motions
Losing all my drive
I can't even see
If this is really me
And I just wanna be
Alive


:P It's like a tradition, or something.
 



Once, long ago in the Hive there was a tradition of randomly breaking into song, and then commenting on the lyrics. This eventually became quoting the Once More with Feeling episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. This became so obnoxiously prevalent (partially my fault :D) that we could have conversations just quoting snippets of it, or finishing the unfinished lyrics.

It was AA for Buffy singers.

Hi, my name is Skade and I am a Buffy Singer.
 

Ah, see I do this with songs all the time anyway, but people think I'm crazy for being so obsessive about music
 


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