people i miss seeing: dont think anyone. maybe kassie.

song i am listening to: The End - the Doors

movie im watching: dog day afternoon

clothes im wearing: white button down dress shirt

fuck man live journal is so fucking lame.

Hit your point, hold your money when you're rollin' the dice, baby

cant you hear me knockin?

You're as beautiful as christmas.

fuck you. fuck the other.

i hope you two rot in hell.

You know that I care what happens to you, and I know that you care for me. So I don't feel alone, or the weight of the stone, now that I've found somewhere safe to bury my bone. And any fool knows a dog needs a home, a shelter from pigs on the wing.

a few hours, a little drink, and nothing from it matters at all.

Every seperate person is a single brick. My wall is complete. It's over.

Gotta quit everything for two months and I win twenty dollars. Good luck me.