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Take A Ride In a Death Cab

im so scene.. lol

Name:
death_cab_drive
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Im an Indie-Scene kid from the hollywood hills. Im one of those kids you can talk to for 6 hours on the phone, the day after u met me.. or so ive heard.
i go to crespi carmelite high school, but that doesnt make me a typical all boys skool, skin head rock/ gangsta rap wannabe.. i hate crespi. im a film maker... director/editor of my own films... i love it. my goals in life... my goals so far are to: go to film school, have loads of friends, become a big hit in the industry, and live a solid life. umm my friends are my friends and my enemies... well i dnt have any but alot of people hate me i guess.. no clue why?
the 4 things i need to live life day by day are... my iPod, my wallet, my cell phone, and my computer... the main thing i need though are my friends... Maddie, Tess, phoebe, and many more are on this list of people... without u... i would be .. in england.

i hate being backstabbed, talked about behind my back, gossipped about, and having my friends angry at me

some of my favorite bands include: the john butler trio, my morning jacket, louis XIV, finch, senses fail, the bravery, bright eyes, death cab for cutie, elliot smith, lifehouse, the decembrsts, jose gonzalez and too many others too mention (3000 songs on my computer) one song that i am very taken away with and infulenced by is "wires" by Athlete


You got wires
Going in
You got wires
Coming out of your skin
You got tears
Making tracks
I got tears
That are scared of the facts
Running down corridors
Through automatic doors
Got to get to you
Got to see this through
I see hope is here
In a plastic box
I've seen Christmas lights
Reflect in your eyes

You got wires
Going in
You got wires
Coming out of your skin
There's dry blood
On your wrist
You draw blood
On my fingertips

Running down corridors
Through automatic doors
Got to get to you
Got to see this through
First night of your life
Curled up on your own
Looking at you now
You would never know

I see it in your eyes
I see it in your eyes
You'll be alright

I see it in your eyes
I see it in your eyes
You'll be alright

Alright

Running down corridors
Through automatic doors
Got to get to you
Got to see this through
I see hope is here
In a plastic box
I've seen Christmas lights
Reflect in your eyes
Down corridors
Through automatic doors
Got to get to you
Got to see this through
First night of your life
Curled up on your own
Looking at you now
You would never know

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