"It's the devil,
They always wanna dance"

I beat my machine ( Read more... )

I ripped my heart out of my chest because it wouldn't stop suffocating me and dragging me down. Now, it's many ghosts leave me with a glazed look on my face and the inability to sleep when I need to. To anyone that may read this that may think they know what I think about other people... fuck off immediately. For some reason hearing my coworker ( Read more... )

One of these days... *points to icon.*

You're own personal Jesus ( Read more... )

I need a good bottle of vodka and a wish. Maybe a genie will pop out of my ass the next time I scratch it. Stranger things have been known to happen. Maybe the alcohol fairy can live up to it's fucking name and do something useful instead of throw pop corn at random shit. I keep hearing the phone ring, but it only rings once. I keep trying to ( Read more... )

Green Day: "She's A Rebel" Lyrics ( Read more... )

So much for the afterglow ( Read more... )

And I feel like Jackson, Mississipi. A river running through my veins...

*feels like all of my limbs and my head are tied, by rope, to different horses and they are all running in different directions...*