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[02 Aug 2009|11:36pm] What is it we wanna do? Now that I'm allowed to be alone with you Birthday Girl its your birthday Wherever you wanna go Now you are old enough to go and see the R-rated show now R-rated show Yo, She said she was a magazine editor named Jenning Backstage in high heels and painted on jeans Probably had the most devious eyes I'd ever seen Told me she was twenty-two she was only seventeen She had sumthin' to hide she snuck in from outside And got everybody gassed like the car I drive With all that grown lady ass and my for rap vibe She said she came to see them roots boy fallout live But listen, You see the girls look good but they brains not ready I talk to a woman, he mind more steady Probably something in the way they designed just more steady I just let you recite cause the line so heavy But I shoulda known better cause now I feel like America's underbelly R. Kelly got a smart better less, internet predators, chat-room irregulars This not my twist You trying to send me to the therapist Now she told me cheddar cheese grits Two tomato fried fish Cause she heard its my dish Tryna be my sidekick All the people all around thinking she was my chick Saying damn the girl thick But she aint no twenty-six Looking at me like am up to sumthin' on the funny tip Like I ever been the one to honey jib Its your birthday so let me know the gift you wanna get In fact blow out the candles on the cake and make a wish for me They can't really seem to look away So they tried asking her to stay Fake I.D. you won't get turned away You look lovely tonight Now you are old enough to buy a gun So many better ways of having fun Right now I can only think of one You look lovely tonight. Birthday Girl, The Roots Like the lantern on a tree Your burden bright as weary be Periwig on parakeet You're God's great paramour and sweet I'm happy, I'm happy Your birthday brings a pardoning I'm happy, I'm happy You're like a bird that will not be Yours will number, yours will be A paragon, a Paraclete Keep your bed warm, keep your humor Keep your proverbs short and sweet I'm sorry, I'm sorry That life is anxious, life is mean I'm sorry, I'm sorry A pair of shoes is what you need I'm happy, I'm happy Your birthday brings a pardoning I'm happy, I'm happy You're like a bird that will not be Happy Birthday, Sufjan Stevens post comment

[07 Jun 2009|10:47am] "hands that heal". If it doesn't glorify God, I won't do it. If how it's done doesn't glorify God, I won't do it that way. What are you giving your hands to today? post comment

[09 May 2009|12:52am] i is don't feel so good. *stressed* when can i just sit back and watch dvd again? post comment

[01 May 2009|10:39pm] who will love you? who will fight? who will fall far behind? post comment

[28 Apr 2009|11:47pm] trapped and can't come out. post comment

[25 Apr 2009|01:09am] hope doesn't fail. post comment

[10 Apr 2009|12:39pm] honest firm secure post comment

[29 Mar 2009|10:04pm] : ( post comment

[17 Mar 2009|10:10pm] i give up.. post comment

[04 Mar 2009|01:19am] busy busy busy busy! too busy busy. busy busy busy busy! post comment

[27 Feb 2009|12:33am] time after time you'll hear me say that i'm so lucky to be loving you post comment

[19 Feb 2009|12:13am] Jealousy. Something to be cherished and accepted, like the act of letting go. post comment

[16 Feb 2009|11:05pm] will i be happy? post comment

[11 Feb 2009|10:58pm] you see la. God is faithful one. post comment

[11 Feb 2009|12:18am] what to do... post comment

[09 Feb 2009|12:57am] everything also can learn one what. post comment

[05 Feb 2009|12:09am] i can't decide whether to try that bus route or take the mrt all the way to woodlands tomorrow morning. trains are more torpor inducing than windy buses... and at least you can read on trains... the berths are bigger! i need an ipod touch... :( would like an ipod touch. or an iphone.. convergence tool... bah. i think i'll take the train. ha. 1 comment|post comment

[03 Feb 2009|11:48pm] last time i remember being so irritated by so many people at one time was... biennale? that's a long time ago. better snap out of this frame. love joy peace patience kindness goodness self control! post comment

[26 Jan 2009|11:29pm] moving on... life is always about moving on. post comment

[21 Jan 2009|11:57pm] Cursed is he who depends on man for his strength. I'm still taking care of myself after all. God will take care of me. Here goes plan B. Freefall into uncertainty... But I Will Not Die!! post comment

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