You constantly make it impossible to make conversation.
Keep us comatose but audible.
And I like it the farther I get out.
We pass it off but it's all on us.
Only common conversation,
it took everything I got.
And I like it the farther I get out.

ps. I love Lauren to death

In the final curtain call ( Read more... )

I don't really know what I should be writing. Its been a pretty hard weekend and stuff for me. My mom had a heartattack on Saturday night. And of course, I was stoned out of my mind and drunk when it happened. This has been the most terrifying experience of my life. I was quite sure that my mother was going to die, straight up. But, for now, ( Read more... )

Just got off work, made some money, which I desperately need. My bathroom still reeks of pot...

so, the past couple of days have been a rollercoast, I would definately say that. Things got much better for me, thankfully, cause things were looking pretty bleak there for awhile. On a good note, Coheed and Cambria were so fucking awesome in concert. It was a very good show, and I fucking loved it. I was in the pit the whole time, and I got ( Read more... )

And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time ( Read more... )

Never Again ( Read more... )

I see nothing to be gained by any explanation
There are no words that need to be said
You left me standing in the doorway crying
Blues wrapped around my head

Its hard to question how things have truly affected you overall in your life. I find myself having to lie. And I am beginning to wonder how that effects us, in the long run. I don't want to blame people. I don't want to say this is so and so's fault. But our experiences have a long lasting effect on us. I guess I've just never gotten over ( Read more... )