Tuesday, 11 February 2014

Music and the best weekend.

Lyrics!
One.
One in 7 billion
One in 7 billion types
7 billion
Unique
Unique in a crowd
You could blend it
And still stand out.
No words define us.
We define us.
I define me
We conform, we hide
But it won't work out
Try to be someone else
But it ain't laid out
Not now, not ever
Labels? Well labels are rubbish
So many people can't be the same
We're not clones yet
(No, no)
We are different
Check no box
Hold on, hold one
Fit to no one
Wait now, wait now
Because we are one box
One box to check
One box to check
In 7, 7 billion
Because we are one type
One type that may not
One type that may not
Conform.
Complete in the comments?
Rewatching Doctor Who
Speaking of which, comic con was AH-mazing. It was much first so it was incomprehensibly good. And I met dozens of Whovians.
Missed buying quite a few things.
Finals are upon me, so I shall either be obsessively updating or not updating at all.
I change my mind a lot.
*Sherlock reference*
See you whenever

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