Step in, Step out. Look into my crystal ball.
mademoiselle Zara, 140990 hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry Men see things in a box, and women see them in a round room. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 February 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Wednesday, October 29, 2008, 3:17 AM Oh baby, baby, it's a wild world Drama rama trauma. Not really in a typing mood anymore. Been watching alot of independent films recently. They're pretty awesome since they're not mainstream. Everyday I'm so hooked on watching a movie. I guess it's the notion of slipping out and having my mind on something else. Can't really watch any super duper romantic movies though. It either suffocates me or breaks me. Don't wanna take that ride. Though I really want to watch moulin rouge, i think i might just die at the end of the movie. Especially there's one song that drives me up the wall. My Ipod just loves to play it on random mode. El Tango De Roxanne We have a dance! In the brothels of Buenos Aires Tells the story Of the prostitute and the man Who fell in love... with her. First there is desire Then... passion! Then... suspicion! Jealosy! Anger! Betrayel! Where love is for the highest bidder, There can be no trust. Without trust,. there is no love! Jealosy. Yes, jealosy... Will drive youwill drive youwill drive you mad.. Roxanne You don't have to put on that red light Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it is right Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight Roxanne You don't have to sell your body to the night Her eyes upon your face Her hand upon your hand Her lips caress your skin It's more than I can stand
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay