My Bio: Hey, I'm Jess. I live in a small town in Maine, and I work on a farm. I'm not rugged though, I just work in the little farm stands away from all the hard, tiriing work in the hot sun. Just so you know, music is my life, I live and breathe just for the enjoyment I get from listening to music. Listen to the songs I've picked for my page. They're awesome. I absolutely love Law and Order by the way! I am probably one of the most accidental klutz you'll meat. I'm always falling into things, tripping, and even fall into a good mudpuddle once in a while.
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I Like: Music, food, hanging out with friends, school, working out, going shopping, bowling, mini-golfing,reading, singing in the shower when no one can hear me,chattin on the phone, getting comfy in bed and staying there all day, snacks,vegetables,etc. I Dislike: People who follow the crowd, fish, any seafood, cliques, crappy music, roast beef, spiders, cobwebs, dumb cartoons,pears,and lots of others thing. Craziest thing I've ever done: Hmm... I don't think I have done anything that crazy. I mouth off teachers, but other than that nothing really. My Quote: "The Sharp Hint Of New Tears"
On the way home,
this car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
And this weather.
The wind outside is biting.
It's left me feeling tired and exposed.
You've been asking me to bleed.
It seems these kinds of questions
They come too easy to you now.
And your lack of shame comes naturally.
I should not be surprised.
I should have seen it sooner.
Expect me to apologize
for things that you've done wrong.
While you're inciting others.
You're owning up to nothing
and I wish that I was gone,
because you're not going anywhere.
And this damp air
it's fighting my defroster.
My sighs they ring victorious
And fog this tinted glass.
And it's clouded
And so is my head.
The hint of these new tears are sharp.
I try to choke them back.
But it's useless.
I'm useless against them.
They're beating me with ease.
On the way home
this car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
You expect me to apologize
for things that you've done wrong.
While you're inciting others.
You're owning up to nothing
and I wish that I was gone,
because you're not going anywhere.
On the way home
this car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
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