I just want to be beautiful.

They can put it on my tombstone just like that.

It's my heart that beats beneath my chest. Not pain, not sorrow, not sense...Its my heart. It guides me. It leads me. It decieves me. Is it so wrong to wonder? Is it so wrong to play out these moments back and forth beneath the surface ( Read more... )

I have this nice little dream of you that includes all the wonderful things I'll never be able to have.

Today in class my teacher said something very profound.

This is what I learned in my Brit Lit Class Tonight.

"The vagina is the gates of hell."

Maybe it was just funny at the time, but it's still making me laugh.

I bought my ticket for Dashboard Confessional on Tuesday June 8th. If anyone wants to go with me, let me know, and buy your ticket k?

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I want to shoot myself. Maybe my Political Science Professior will even cock the gun for me.

I'll dot your i's if you cross my t's.

Kidnap my heart...

http://www.cnn.com/2004/ALLPOLITICS/03/03/elec04.prez.main/index.html

Come hell or high water....we are going to fight. This is going to be an interesting 8 months.