i haven't gotten burned by any boys lately, but something is still wrong with me.look at my layout, for christ's sake.i think it's just the time of year.either way, i hate it.though i have noticed.. it's always me.
well, life is going.forward or backward, i'm not sure.saddam has been caught, bush will probably be elected since gore endorsed dean.my kitten still lays behind me and paws at my lovehandles.all of the film i developed today came out overly light due to bad developer.four rolls, completely fucked.my mother still has no job, my brother is still obese, my dad is looking for jobs in toledo.i've been watching the end of the world and listening to dane cook to make me smile.my kitten still licks my jeans and chews on the cords on my laptop.my digital cameras LCD screen has broken, but i'm going to put off fixing it until i go to germany.school is okay.i lost my paycheck.they have to cancel it and reissue it, and i have to pay for it.i think if the dental hygenist had stabbed me more, i would have bled to death from the gums.tonight i give out my first christmas present of the season.i sort of want to die.
i can't stay
in this place
i can't stand
when the room turns round
on my fate
you give no guarantees
there's no promise
i can keep
i can't stand
i can't see my way
i feel blind
on my feet
i can't stay too long
am i wrong?
goodbye, lay the blame on luck
goodbye, lay the blame on luck
goodbye, lay the blame on luck
goodbye, lay the blame on luck
goodbye, lay the blame on luck
i'm so tired
of my mood
and sleep comes
with a knife, fork and a spoon
you're so pale
in your face
you let life
get in your way
but hey, what's new with you?