July 2010
June 2010
I've got old shoes and a brand new town.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
I can’t wait until my mustache gauges come in.
fuckfuckfuck
so, it’s 1:56 AM, and I have nothing to do.
this sucks terribly. I’m trying to pull an allnighter
and nobody’s awake to keep me awake.
Jeffrey went to sleep like, an hour ago, so there
goes. I’m kind of tempted to just turn on all the lights
in my house and dance insanely to an indie/screamo playlist.
facts: I have no life.
my left ear still hurts.
I miss Jeffrey.
...
Don't fuck the burrito!
I say this in spirit of the Eclipse premiere, Harry Potter was here before Edward or Jacob so they all need to go the fuck away. Team Potter for the win.
“We’re all people just like everybody else. We all fuck up, we all do...”
– Zack Merrick.
“Its like the Real World, except we’re all ugly.”
– Jack Barakat.
finally!
Two days ago, I put in my tapers.
they wouldn’t go in all the way, so I
used neosporian and it worked.
last night, I put my right plug in perfectly
but my left one wouldn’t go in.
so, I was gonna try again today but
I seem to have misplaced them, so it was blah.
and I finally found them and it finally went in
so now I have both plugs in and I have
one more size to go and...
my mother
is one of the most negative people I know.
don’t get me wrong, I love her, sometimes.
but she always looks at the negative things.
and she’s always constantly yelling, like it’s gonna
make any difference. oh well, ahahahah.
Attack Attack,
cut the crap and take Austin back.
Turboswag is not an appealing name for a song.
so, stop being pussies, get your original screamer back
and go back to the slightly techno screamo band.
enough with this beyond techno, trying-to-be-what-you’re-not shit, mkay?
mkay. that is all.
well, then.
I have ridiculous health problems, I’m just saying.
I’ll probably end up dying one day soon.
It’s either that or I’ll lose an organ,
or my mind. Possibly never have kids.
That’s life.
Tiffani Lynn: shatter me to a million pieces. Leah Bg: what would you rather me use a bat or a shovel? Tiffani Lynn: ♥ Leah Bg: you know it;)
“I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more, Just to be the man who walks...”
– http://www.twitter.com/johnmaine
this song is addicting.
I remember the nights we spent under city lights This feelings got the best of me We were floating along to the sounds of a dead end town But now that’s just a memory I can’t figure you out, you’ve got more fight in you Than anybody else And here’s the part where I start to make my own damn decisions And make a name for my self I’ll never be what you want I...
here's my heart in a postcard, darlin'.
so, I told my dad about this guy I’m dating.
he took it a lot better than I expected.
but I’m still a little scared of what else he
might have to say, sigh.
Hey Monday’s new song is pretty rad.
It’s called ‘Wish You Were Here’.
the lyrics are intense, but it’s got good rhythm.
www.myspace.com/heymonday <3
I've been, waiting for so long
but you’ll never know. I’m losing hope ‘cause she’s so lost in stereo, lost in stereo.
asdfgh.
