Brand new is in four days.

I never want to wear pants.
You don't see me complaining.

Fuck you ( Read more... )

I think you're all pathetic.
Find a fucking hobby.
Pick up a bad habbit.
Bite your fucking nails.
Just don't post Elgay entrys
about how fucking depressed and artsy you are.
I'll fuck you if you shut up.
All of you.

Thanks to all my friends.
You made the past three days amazing.
James Roch Birthday Extravaganza 2007.
1/18-1/20.

Go home.
Fuck you RISD.

It's something that just sort of lingers. Something that has ended but still remains. You have those good days where everything is just normal. They are never over the top days. Every cigarette is just like the last. Every song is still the same as when you heard it before. Then the bad days make you wish for those over played days of sanity. The ( Read more... )

Fuck You.

the next song is written for the time when you're a boyfriend and you see your girlfriend going down the street with someone you think very little of and you get scared and finally get the nerve to call her and tell her what a fool you think she is being and then there is the moment on phone where you get nervous and your heart starts to get a ( Read more... )

The Rangers had a homecoming ( Read more... )