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[Aug. 26th, 2009|12:12 am] |
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How do you build an image of yourself? |
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[Aug. 3rd, 2009|02:13 am] |
The Road from my friend:
I took a drive to come see you
A day before tears came out of me and another.
A day that I long will remember,
A day I knew that I will remember,
and even if the situation was akward,
the things you said
and what we watched
made a reason
to be alive.
I watched the wirepoles flow all the way to the water tower
the sunsets took me by suprise
and the calming drive after our great times were the things I will remember
We text to make sure we were okay
I lost my pitch but It didn't matter to me
I lost a friend and that does matter to me
There was something more meaningful about this
Things happen for a reason, you said
but there was no reason for that
Everything about that area is so true
but not seeing you make it such a lie
A lie that doesn't make sense
Something will hurt you, and I hope that you're thinking of me.
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The Road that produced Weather:
In the car I knew something had to be said.
we locked eyes and felt something good.
I won't be an asshole, you wanted that bitch.
I can only call you a bitch through my journals.
So your tears were flying
as I break down.
the wipe you gave.
Was the what hurts me the most.
YOU DON'T LOVE ME
BUT IT'S ALL NOT REAL.
Two hours of pure confusion
Two hours of why?
This was sometihng that didn't make sense,
Please let me go then
I can't handle you
You Can't
You needed a comforter
You needed a conversation
You needed a Number 2
You needed me
Tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing, good-bye, tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing good-bye. Tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing, good-bye, tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing good-bye. Tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing, good-bye, tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing good-bye. Tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing, good-bye, tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing good-bye. Tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing, good-bye, tears, go, sorry, wanted, giving in, nothing good-bye. |
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[Jul. 21st, 2009|12:30 am] |
I'm really missing somebody.
how the hell does not talking to someone for 2 days feel like somehow months? |
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[Jul. 5th, 2009|02:26 am] |
A year too late.
I miss somebody |
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[Jun. 25th, 2009|11:41 pm] |
I try to block you, and you just somehow nestle into my mind. I accept your nestling in my mind and try to give you comfort. You don't like my comfort and you go and try to play in the garden with some ass. So you use me and you start apologizing like a Dashboard Confessional song. And Now I like sing Dashboard songs at the top of my lungs.
I question why are you so fucking clueless. I also stress the word fucking.
WUKAY!!! |
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[Jun. 13th, 2009|12:18 am] |
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World's end Girlfriend - Ending Story, and google streetfinder....nothing can get any better than this. |
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[Jun. 5th, 2009|01:15 am] |
that was one of the worst yet most beautiful things I have done, It was soo akward. She is in a really bad situation and I feel horrible to bring it up now.
wow. |
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[May. 30th, 2009|02:07 am] |
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acually i lied the only one i like is nick |
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[May. 21st, 2009|11:54 pm] |
I am done with girls leading me on.
The Cunt bomb will be dropped. |
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[Apr. 22nd, 2009|11:34 pm] |
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I was walking around my area for a while tonight. I feel like this is the only thing that is making me feel who I really am. I watched a plane fly passed me and away from me, and I felt like that was everything I was and now I am just some person in the crowd where before I was in a forest exploring things. It's really hard for you to understand this too, you think you know me, but you really don't. I try to expand whats around me and I feel like you don't let me let alone any woman. But your caring keeps me wanting to be there for you. Cause I know you care yet you don't know what you want. It's now draining me to a point where I try to write music and I can't even do it. I get soo mad. you are personal with me and I am personal with you. Your family appreciates it but knowing that I write this will cringe and flip out but truely understand yourself. You have made a terrible mindset and yet an akwardly beautiful story. You make me want to buy a guitar and produce, just produce. |
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[Apr. 5th, 2009|06:32 pm] |
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if I hear the word "secretly" out of you, im gonna blast converge and punch your ovaries |
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[Apr. 1st, 2009|11:24 am] |
damn I just got burned....o well
Converge Loves me. |
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[Mar. 30th, 2009|01:37 am] |
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I can't wait to write the next part of the bible with Vince Casali as our Mesiah and paint a portrait of Vince on top of Mount Everest giving the degeneration X suck it on top of the World. |
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[Mar. 27th, 2009|01:15 am] |
maybe it was because I was jealous
maybe it was because I really wanted to listen to This Will Destroy You
maybe it was because I felt like I had to say it
but my emotions definatly were thrown out at the table while I was eating Chicken McNuggets.
and it was gross. haha
EDIT: I think what makes that situation even more lame is I put on This Will Destroy you. I felt their band name was soo right in the situation. |
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[Mar. 25th, 2009|08:21 pm] |
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my Math teacher was suppose to give us a test 2 weeks ago, but every day i go to class, he doesn't have it. my brain is dead and spring break for me starts tomorrow |
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[Mar. 21st, 2009|10:58 pm] |
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im gonna to be so passion about sleeping in tomorrow, I won't wake up till Monday and I will love it. |
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[Mar. 20th, 2009|07:46 pm] |
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this is getting more confusing, and I'm not going to rebound nor will you. |
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[Mar. 15th, 2009|03:54 am] |
that felt nice to spoon.
then forked and knifed, then everything just got bloody in a terrible mess. |
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[Mar. 10th, 2009|07:09 pm] |
I need to kill it. I am taking the weak way but I really need to kill this.
yikes |
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