I wish that I could turn back time
'Cause now the guilt is all mine
Can't live without the trust from those you love
I know we can't forget the past
You can't forget love and pride
Because of that, it's killing me inside
It all returns to nothing
It all comes tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
It all returns to nothing
I just keep letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
In my heart of hearts
I know that I could never love again
It's killing me inside...
C-c-c-c-combo breaker!
I've lost everything, everything
Everything that matters to me, matters in this world
I wish that I could turn back time
Hey, Jude! Don't make it bad!
'Cause now the guilt is all mine
Take a sad song, and make it better!
Can't live without the trust from those you love
I know we can't forget the past
You can't forget love and pride
Because of that it's killing me inside
It all returns to nothing
It just keeps tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
It all returns to nothing
I just keep letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
It all returns to nothing
It just keeps tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
It all returns to nothing
I just keep letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
Busy boy in progress
Ah, ah, ah, ah, hey Jude!
It's only ~200 posts per day; that's totally doable, right?
I mean, I'll stay up all night spamming us there if I have to.
Actually, considering we only have to get to >>901 by 23:59 on the 9001st, it's actually somewhat less than 200 per day.
The >>900 on the 9000th thread will easily make it, which is almost a little disappointing.
It's much more fun when it's a mad rush in a few days, rather than a slow trickle over the course of weeks or months.
God, the 7000th and 8000th threads were so much fun!
I can't believe it's been five years since the 7000th, that doesn't seem possible.
It feels like it was just a year or two ago, at most.
Time passes so fast...
I know it's a cliché, but it still shocks and frightens me how quickly life slips through your fingers when you aren't paying attention.
Supposedly, it (subjectively) passes faster the older you are, too.
I'm going to wake up one day, not even that far in the future, and realise that I'm no longer young.
I don't think I'm doing a bad job of spending my youth at present, but how will I look back on this time in my life?
dubstep used to be good until american teenagers discovered it
What regrets will I have?
I already have one or two quite major regrets, and I suppose I'm only going to accrue more as time goes on.
Then again, perhaps this isn't a good way of looking at things.
Of course, it's good to live in such a way as to minimise the regrets you'll have in the future, but trying to second guess what those regrets will be is probably not the way to do that.
You know, I say I have major regrets, but perhaps that isn't quite right.
There are points in my life where I wish I had made other decisions, but nonetheless I understand why I made the decisions I did, and I almost feel that in order to make better choices I would have had to have been a different person.
At least I can say that I have learned from my mistakes.
And that could prove to be more valuable than what I would've gained anyhow.
I should go to bed already...
I have a long day tomorrow.
And I haven't slept that well for the past few nights.
I lie awake at night, filled with yearning.
My dark room feels so conspicuously still and silent and empty.
There's something unbearable about it.
I find myself tossing from side to side, and chattering to myself about inane nonsense.
I just wish there were someone there who I could hold and be held by.
My body pillow, while comfortable, doesn't cut it any more.
But how could I find anyone willing to share a bed with me?
I find the idea of anyone finding me attractive bizarre and inconceivable, despite the fact that objectively there's no reason why that couldn't happen, at least in theory.
During the day, I keep myself busy enough that I never notice the loneliness.
But at night, it returns redoubled in strength.
What am I to do?
Well, I know what I'm to do right now.
And that's to go to bed.
Good night, DQN.
I hope you sleep better than I do.
Just had a disgusting gas station sandwich. 1 reply == one prayer for my intestines.
Dinking cunks
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I'm hungry
An easy way to get someone to sleep in the same bed as yours is giving them your bed for free.
An easy way to get food for free is to have bought it yesterday and forgotten about it.
Elder - Ghost Head lyrics:
guitar solo
FUCK
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Take a look!
We can make it!
>>166 why would someone do this
there are posts on the front page from 2011 and yet they still spam the board, there's no fucking respect these days
can't just let dead things rest in their graves, you've got to dig them up and yell at them about chinese e-cig manufacturer
eat SHIT
also who the fuck is tom hiddleston
vc: quotation
He's the guy who played Loki in The Avengers is all I know. Those threads have been there quite a while.
What am I doing?