So I'm stealing all of my little brothers t-shirts....

Cause they look friggin sweet on me, especially the neon green one with the dragon and pimp low rider...

maybe he'll trade me for all of my old club polyester

Simple and clean is the way that you're making me feel tonight
It's hard to let it go

So I'm tired of this. I can only fall back on writing like this before it gets stupid. "I feel good i feel bad i feel this i feel that."
I wish I had someone to actually talk to. I fucking hate myself.

Ahh the past few days. I don't know what to say. I'm at Scoots house, and he's somewhere on the phone with his girlfriend. Yesterday was weird. Ashley wasnted to spend time with me, so I went over there. I'd have rather done so today, but she said she'd probably be busy. I had plans to hang otu with the gang yesterday, and I think they're ( Read more... )

I don't know how I can let someone treat me like this. I guess if someone has the power to tear me back and forth between feeling so good, and so absolutely horrid, then it's theirs to abuse as they wish. Whatever

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It was familiar to me, the smoke too thick to breathe ( Read more... )

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Raol:  No more talk of darkness
Forget these wide eyed fears
I'm here, nothing can harm you
My words will warm and calm you

Let me be your freedom
Let daylight dry your tears
I'm here, with you, beside you
To guard you and to guide you

Christine:  Say you love me ev'ry waking moment
Turn my head with talk of summertime
Say you need me with you, now and ( Read more... )