When you hear this song, I hope it hurts like hell.
Here's another song with the four oldest chords in history
I guess I lost all ambition turning left on Missouri
I could have made it better, but the feelings just arent there
My heart is cold and black, but I just dont think I care
So here's to me saying "Fare-thee-well"
And when you hear this song I hope it hurts like hell
Enamel, is stretched too thin
You're beautiful, but not beneath your skin
The phone lines down in Mexico are slow and maybe tired
I guess all your devotion got lost inside the wires
Well I hope you cannot sleep, and I hope you cannot smile
And I hope that you are burdened with your guilt for quite a while
I hope you fall in love, but I hope your plans are thwarted
And I hope that now you're back it's because you were deported
Enamel, is stretched too thin
You're beautiful, but not beneath your skin
Enamel, like insect shells
So hollow, like your wedding bells
You know what annoys the fuck out of me?
I have these "friends". They always act like we're close and whatever. Well, two seperate parties happened last night, with these said friends. And, I was invited to neither.
It's so annoying. Do they not want me around? Do I not mean that much to them? Maybe next time I'm actually remembered, I should just decline. I see no point in being somewhere I'm not wanted. Whenever I am invited, I feel so amazingly left out anyway. I don't know who my true friends are anymore. Who do I trust?
No one, apparently.
I am sick of Georgetown. The people here blow.
I went to see Lydia in The Mystery Of Edwin Drood today. It was a really funny and well acted out show. I enjoyed myself, and I enjoyed Lydia's acting, and the whole cast. Afterwards, we all went to talk to the cast, and John Kille (Their stage manager) looked at me and said "Why weren't you in my stage crew, Laura?" and I laughed, replying with "Because, I'm taking over your role as Stage Manager at school, lazy.". Man, I seriously miss working with him like I did during the show that never happened my freshman year. (*coughhackGreasechoughhack*)
Thank god for people who call me, or I'd be in a worse mood than normal.
I can't find my camera.. that can't be good.
My head hurts all of the sudden.
I'm skipping dinner tonight.
This song effin' rocks.
New theme song!
That's all.
<3