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lets get fucked up & die...
You're a drunk, a fall down drunk. I wish you would stop, but I know that you won't because it's in your blood,
in your heart, in your soul...
On a side note, I packed a lot of fun into the 1 week of Spring Break I had.
Skating, snow, Disneyland, Chelsea's party (and everyone I saw there), Angie, a day with Raya, Bryan,
Pat, and everything else made ( Read more... ) -
whatever this is about...
I have a lot to say, but I don't know how to say it all. I am updating because, I feel bad that I don't update often ( Read more... ) -
that last post until the heart gives away...
Today, I walked to my old high school, so I could give Kaydie some CDs I made for her a while ago. It was a very strange feeling, I woke up and I knew that I was going to do it today, and I had no second thoughts. The walk was nice, my iPod kept me company, and I was sure to walk slowly so I could absorb, or maybe because I was nervous. Whatever ( Read more... ) -
dead air space...
I must give out a thank you to those who replied to my last entry ( Read more... ) -
and the four right chords can make me cry...
I know almost everyone on my friends list, and I know that for most of them, music has a big impact on their life. That is very true for me also. Last night as I was lying in bed I was thinking about what songs I really enjoy right now, and why I enjoy them. Here they are:
Radiohead- True Love WaitsSuch an amazing song, there is no denying this ( Read more... ) -
shaky but intact...
I know I shouldn't be listening in on other people's conversations, but I am at school and it is very quite. A girl is on the phone in the corner of the room talking to someone; from what I can gather, they have not seen each other in a long time. They are sharing what pictures of each other they have up in their rooms. And how nice Christmas was. ( Read more... ) -
I'll give it all my best...
It is cloudy today, and I am very unsure about this week. I got that journal I have wanted, I really enjoy writing in it because it clears my head and allows me to think about other things. The past few days have been very eventful, but I do not want to write about them ( Read more... ) -
I can see why your eyes were closed...
As emotions get deeper and more complicated, I see the need to get a real journal. I think that having a real journal would help me a lot because as of now I don't have any place to write down the hidden, deep-seated emotions. Also, I am finding it very hard to complete day-to-day tasks with these thoughts brewing in my brain. I cannot even read my ( Read more... )
