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[citizenemo]

Hi. This is the Emo Rant Journal.
The name pretty much says it all.
And we can cuss. And we're gonna.
All day.

Oh yeah. This is two people.
Kyle and Sam.
It'll be like hang man. The other
letters will show up later.

The angst is idiling...

- Sam

Comments

[anonymous]

idle schmidel -- let me tell you about ideling. i'm so emo that when my car is in drive and i don't have my foot on the pedal or break, it doesn't idle, it just dies. feels like it runs out of gas, like my relationship with veronica just ran out of gas, man. last winter, ann arbor, the car was all i had. but i still wear her heart around my throat.

in fact, i wrote a song about it:

tomorrow
when you wake up next to him and he says:
"hey girl, fix-me-a-sandwich"
you'll say: "where did he go?"
it's cold, in snow

and you'll think about me
you'll think about me
you'll think about me
and my skinny pocket-T (yeah)

don't do me like you did me last year
the thought of it would make me fear
coming back inside this relationship
it's coming back to you that i fear

'cause i won't get hurt again.

(puke)

[dream]

you're brave sharing a journal. i'm waiting for someone to ask me to share with them so i can say 'maybe'.

i'd worry about some long nailed hooligan tearing my pixelated words to shreads tho, in a fit of womaness.

i guess nothing is worth keeping that's not worth losing.