I give up ( Read more... )

Hi ( Read more... )

Fuck christmas and fuck new year.
Seriously.

It's all fucked up.

I'm sorry. For everything. To everyone.

xxxx

I feel like screaming ( Read more... )

BORED.
As per. Didn't go to my lesson this morning.

Future Of The Left and Kong tomorrow. Fuck yes. I'm going to rock out so hard. It's going to be amazing.

Plus practise thursday, so that's two days of my week which wont completely blow.

My life is incredibly fucking boring.
I want a cuddle. A real one. None of that fake cardboard cuddle shit.
xxx

I heart paranoia and tension.

Wondering if you will make out lyrics through the tape hiss and read into them.
Not my words though. "I just like the song is all".

I keep feeling quite floaty and drugged even though I'm sober as hell. It's kind of annoying though.

*********

My favourite ever story from fuckexplosion :-

*BREAKING NEWS* NICK GRIFFIN FINDS ( Read more... )

1.
Shit, busted.
I don't know what to say now. 
Argh.
Um...
But what about?
Oh, I dont know.

2.
Can someone buy me a music player please?

3.
We need to write some fucking songs. 

 My heart,
Oh, it over reaches,
It swells, It falls,
It's not sad, just recognizing,
This mood as a construct.

Didn't do much today except sit on my bed and talk. It was nice. 
Any other emotions I may or may not be feeling as yet go completely invalidated.

I want a cuddle.
xxx

Argh, unexpected error just as I press preview ( Read more... )