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[26 Feb 2007|10:55am]
in melborune on flinders street there is photo booth....prints out photo's in black and white,verticle and prints 3,where in each photo take a different shot........

please does any one know where one in sydney is?

or even how i can find out what the company is?
i neeed this machine!!!!!!!!!
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[20 Sep 2006|12:58am]
i'll feel happy for you if you can honestly feel sad for me
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[30 Apr 2006|06:01pm]
hey its happened again
brethe me in,breath me out
take from me what you can
ill give you my air

just sitting on the floor.
i am rocking back and fourth on a imgenary rocking chair.

its to late,this time.
its just me,
give back my self give me back whats mine.

pack up ur car
these are the peices of my broken heart
its to late
were not safe
drive away
pack up our pain
feels like suicidal sunday again
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[30 Apr 2006|01:58pm]
Create your own Music List @ HotFreeLayouts!
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[27 Apr 2006|12:22pm]
well i defered from uni
i need a job
i am going mad
so board
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[13 Apr 2006|04:28pm]
fuck i sound emo.
i was reading old posts soo gamming.

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[11 Apr 2006|10:30am]
why do i do these things to hurt myself so?

why do i only come back to you when there is no where else to go?

dont come in your not invited.

turn around the door is back there,now turn around and walk back through it.

out of my life.still in my head,

why are accents sooo atractive?
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[23 Mar 2006|02:23am]
my life is back to where it is was befor you were in it,
only worse because you were in it,
and now i know what i lost,befor i was just lost.
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[19 Mar 2006|07:08pm]
from this point on i am no longer ever taking uillct drugs ahhhhhh
i called my mum and made her pick me up from erskinvile from my ex girlfriends house at 7 in the morning cos i was soo fuc.i only had 1 pill aswell...

my mum loves me....
even when i am soo high speaking stuff that dont make sense
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[10 Feb 2006|01:09pm]
ok ok ok.
i never ever write in lj anymore.
but yeah

after i died my body fed the flys
my rotting mess their place to bread
a right to live a right to breath
i drank to much
i was a waste i always felt lost
i always felt displaced
i cheated i told lies
just dont look at me that way maggot eyes

i wore your blood all day
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[31 Jan 2006|10:51am]
In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view
such longing for the past for such completion
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey
I've become crueler in your presence

They say: 'be brave, there's a right way and a wrong way'
This pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever

Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on

You've cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms
To start anew all over more enlightened

I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell
This pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever

Two more years...

You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers

Dead weights and balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights and balloons
To sleep in your arms
I've become crueler since i met you
I've become rougher, this world is killing me

We cover our lies with handshakes and smiles
We try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents he hide in their rooms
We bury our secrets in the garden
Of course we could never make this love last
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves
We bury our secrets in the garden

(Two more years so hold on)
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[31 Dec 2005|12:49am]
so lately i have eaten alot more food,and not in the sense that your in rehab that,that you learn to eat again no no...i have just strted eatiang and drinking all in one ocasision(who cares i'm a bad speller)anyways all this is pretty much the same but i have work friends (who thought work was possible little own friends?)yeah anyways the point of this is to say,happy new years to all,hope thia ywear fills you with hope,cheer and above most love,happyniess,and peace

take care lj till next year
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[02 Nov 2005|04:01pm]

Loryn Helen Moore's Aliases

Your movie star name: Le Snack Jack

Your fashion designer name is Loryn Venice

Your socialite name is Lit Sydney

Your fly girl / guy name is L Moo

Your detective name is Lion Pennant Hills

Your barfly name is Le Snack Beer

Your soap opera name is Helen King Fisher

Your rock star name is Peanut Butter Mnm Speedy Gonarlaz

Your star wars name is Lorn.a Moo?

Your punk rock band name is The Tired E.t

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[20 Sep 2005|02:23am]
arcade fire are soo good
so much changes through out the album
makes me not bored

at first i thought it was boring now i love love

i am tired but cant sleep
i have done the same cycle for more then a week
wake up and my room is soo messy and i just stand on my bed like some one with a telescope looking out to see and i try and spot something that is responably clean and go to waok and drink soo much coffee and complain about how tired i am
damn msn
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[18 Sep 2005|01:04am]
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been there
Sitting like a princess perched in her electric chair
And it’s one more beer and I don’t hear you anymore
We’ve all gone crazy lately
My friends out there rolling round the basement floor

And someone saved my life tonight sugar bear
You almost had your hooks in me didn’t you dear
You nearly had me roped and tied
Altar-bound, hypnotized
Sweet freedom whispered in my ear
You’re a butterfly
And butterflies are free to fly
Fly away, high away, bye bye

I never realised the passing hours of evening showers
A slip noose hanging in my darkest dreams
I’m strangled by your haunted social scene
Just a pawn out-played by a dominating queen
It’s four o’clock in the morning
Damn it listen to me good
I’m sleeping with myself tonight
Saved in time, thank God my music’s still alive

And I would have walked head on into the deep end of the river
Clinging to your stocks and bonds
Paying your h.p. demands forever
They’re coming in the morning with a truck to take me home
Someone saved my life tonight, someone saved my life tonight
Someone saved my life tonight, someone saved my life tonight
Someone saved my life tonight
So save your strength and run the field you play alone
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[14 Sep 2005|10:58am]
and it hurts some times when you dont return my calls and you ahvent got the time to rember how it was...

well now i am 20
pretty much the same as 19
i wanted to die the other night
i didnt want to make it to 20
oh well
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[13 Sep 2005|10:23am]
Love hangs herself
With the bedsheets in her cell
Threw myself on fires for you
10 good reasons to stay alive
10 good reasons that I can't find
Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful
So sick in his body, so sick in his soul
Oh, give me one reason to be beautiful
Oh, and everything I am
Love hates you
I live my life in ruins for you
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[09 Sep 2005|11:56pm]
1. Go here.
2. Pass it on.
my answersCollapse )
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[09 Sep 2005|05:10pm]
internet is boring
i always go msn,my spcae,then livejournal\

life is pretty shit lately.

all due to me being such a fuck wit..

and who ever said honesty is the best policy....is a fucking liar
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[07 Sep 2005|04:10pm]
i am alone,
once again.

it takes alot to loose to relsie what you had.

and i had it all.

and now i no one at all.

i have no identity
with out you

sorry i am
i'm sorry i didn't sound more excited on the phone
i'm sorry that after all these years
i've left you feeling unrequited and alone, brought you to tears
i guess i never loved you quite as well as the way you loved me
i guess i'll never really be able to tell you how sorry
i am

and i don't know what it is about you
i just know it's not what it was
i don't know why red fades before blue it just does
and i don't know what it is about me
that i just can't keep still
i keep thinking someday i will make this all up to you
and maybe someday i will

i guess i never loved you quite as well
as the way you loved me
i guess i'll never really be able to tell you how sorry
i am
sorry i am
sorry i am
sorry i am
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