February 2009
without a doubt; you’re all I dream about.
January 2009
Permanent jet leg- please take me back.
Tell me everything will be alright; Close your eyes and dream of me tonight.
Every time you call for some sympathy; make it worth my while- and cry your eyes out, baby cry your eyes out.
If only it were that easy, story teller; would you mind never speaking to me again.
St-stuntin’ is a habit. Hustling is a lifestyle.
I have a soft spot for Asians. But yew is the ugliest kid I ever seeeeeeen.
There’s a mile gone for every minute passed; When I’m wasting space in this town.
This is it. This is the end.
Dear god, I promise I’ll be a good kid, if you let me have the meet and greet. Please, please, please, please, please.
Sometimes I breakdown so hard, you can hear it.
Dead phone’s aren’t safe.
Dead phone’s aren’t safe.
if you add a space in the right spot, frolicking can become a completely different phrase: fro licking. (;
Get a grip and get out.
Lately the weather has been so bipolar, and consequently so have I.
Your lipstick. His collar. Don’t bother, angel. I know exactly what goes on.
Rian dawson is three hours away from me, right now.
I am NOT NOT NOT NOT OKAY. FUCK.
Ashton kutcher playing a moronic deer ? I’m down.
“
This is me asking for a brick to be thrown through my window,
a message...”
Hugh hefner is a fucking asshole. Fuck that guy and his saggy nuts.
Mercy mercedes on mtvu, usually makes me wet myself.
It feels surprisingly awesome outside. Wtf, winter ?
Phantom planet on internet radio makes me LOL.
And if I ever let you go; I’m hoping that some time will show- That you’re the one, you’re the one for me.
So make me promises, kid; the kind I know you can’t keep.
I’m in a really bad mood. And it’s fucking cold. Fuck off.
Wow. You are an asshole.
Shaking and waiting for something more.
People change; as do intentions and as a result- consequences. Live for yourself.
I like the art or surprise. I also like having things to look forward to.
This is the first day off my life. I think I was blind before I met you.
Typical. That is something that would happen. So predictable.
Our street corners keep secrets; and our road signs only suggest.
I am so fucking cold I can’t stop fucking shaking. F f f f f fuck.
He misses you because he doesn’t have anyone to carry all his shit around now, dumbass(es).
I highly suggest you watch the move Prayers For Bobby. So sad. So sad. So sad.
Spare me just three last words; I love you, is all she heard. I’ll wait for you- but I can’t wait forever.
There’s just something about brendon urie in pajamas. I just want to lick him.
How about you give me the day - I’d settle for a second; I need you here with me.
I really just fucking hate you, sometimes.
-To hell with you and all your friends; it’s on.
*2008
I miss summer circa 2007. Fuck.
So give up and give in and start over again; But be honest, cause you’re all I need. It’s pathetic- Why can’t we get it straight?
The butterfly effect is a g00000d movie.
I just said butt hurt (;
And swingsets. I like swingsets too.
I like saturdays and the rocket summer.
When you see my face I hope that it gives you hell.