livejournal and i, had a short breakup, lucky for you we reconciled.
tommorow is thursday and im going to boston to shop and look at northeastern. thinking about college puts a knot in my stomach i wish i was graduating half year. the days are already growing longer...
oh, i will have been in this world for seventeen years on friday.
Give me my dream and give me a scene Where you have a past of which you are clean. Oh, give me a lie. Tell me you fell 'cos of my grace and not to help you erase her face. And oh, make it your best lie. 'Cos I'm holding up a crystal glass dove in my hands and if it does Fall, if you do fall, it's my fault
and to the annoying fricken 18yr old --end this gay highschool drama GROWUP and keep my friends names outta your mouth. act your fuckin age and whats really disgusting, is that you sadly graduated from highschool, but your still creating drama.