i met a bird under a pic nic table.
his eyes were gone and his forehead split in.
there is a window out there somewhere,
with my friend's blood and brains on.
we'll cry together beneath this table.
i am too scared to end your misery.
so this is what it's like to fly.

i love you amanda.

.your words.vs.mine.
September 22, 2004
"i'm losing sleep over this. don't think i've ever felt this guilty. i am an asshole. i can't deny that. i had the best intentions, but just kind of got sidetracked somewhere along the way. when you walked into my store you were so fucking georgous, i was too dumbstruck to think to tell you then. i just kind ( Read more... )

They're just jealous 'cause we're young and in love.

February 8, 1986
stay 18 forever.


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i find myself wandering the streets in my sunday's best, stumbling for no reason at all, and wondering where robin is. this is not how it was supposed to turn out, but it's the only thing in this world that puts a smile on my face. i walk through a doorway full of odd looking people. a knight walks past with bottle caps for nipples. a cowgirl ( Read more... )

the end.

metro and fucking douchebag whores ruined it for us. i thought things were cool until i come home and find out i've been deleted. fuck that. fuck all of you. stay in your fucking scene and leave me out of it. i'm deleting my fucking myspace. i'll never become what you are. fucking disgusting.

"please keep the internet out of our scene."

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what kind of fucked up emo boy rapes his girlfriend?
you're asleep behind me and i'm still horny.
if i touch you, you'll wake up and tell me to fuck off.
guess it's another night of me being awake, alone, and sad...

...but yet so close to you.

i cut her hair and she hated it.
i'd hate being a dcfc girl too.
i like her boobs.

tattoo museum sex and my window couldn't bare the caring.