girl = fire. Boy touch fire. Boy get burned. Boy touch fire again, boy get burnt again. Fire so pretty. Boy touch fire. Boy burn again. Boy no learn fire no change.

Fire always same.

I guess I'm ok pretending nothing happend.

No ones fault but mine

Fuck school. Fuck trying.

New sidekick. I remember why I hated having a workin phone though.

where to fuckin start?
well i signed up to goto school but i dont think im gonna go.
As for everything else.
"this feeling is getting old and so are your eyes"
pretty much explains it.

So much shit can(has) changed in 7days only word to describe it is scary.

No amor.

When we get to talkin I realize how much shit I could be doing. But moving on and trying is hard. Scary. I think I'm gonna try to make this band happen. I wanna travel ( Read more... )

what to do what to do? i think i may be moving but it would only make since if i was goin to school or a dope job... or something. so much goin on dont know what todo.

tonight i realized why i rather paint or draw than anything thing else (like hangout, party,..pretty much anything that involves people) is because nothing else matters no plans just lines. Some times i focus so much i dont notice the music has stopped or that hours has passed.

i don't only do graph but heres some.

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i have an addiction to drawing. even when i close my eyes i see pieces and all kinda shit. its taken me 15mins to write this cause i cant stop.