so let me fall out of the window, with confetti in my hair deal out jacks or better on a blanket by the stairs i tell you all my secrects, but i lie about my past so send me off to bed forever more so send me off to bed forever more send me off to bed forever more
i think everyone knows by now that i am crazy. so why do i still feel the need to alienate everybody with my strangeness? it doesn't seem to matter how many things a smash or how many times people have to flee, i still cannot control myself. how do i keep dodging the police? how is anything possible anymore except to just keep going insane.
man i got messed up last night. i have no clue whether or not i got in a fist fight. i have all these bruises and scrapes and a twisted ankle. my memeory is so shotty i have no clue what happened. even my throat is all fucked up
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those damn piano movers! they don't even answer. oh well, it's not like i know how to play piano so not having one really doesn't matter, correct
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some one that come and they say these things....they say....you're no good....you haven't what i have...you are dumb and made youself lose your hand and eye......you are what cost yourself you silly fob!
Hmmm... You scored 70% Cold and 61% Level-Headed! You can kill a man, but don't hide the fact that you're ending a life from yourself. Look at the reality of that situation.
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