1. this guy is stupid. i mean who the hell decides after knowing someone for a week and seeing them in person once, that they just want to be friends? pfffffft whatever. he's skinny and he's got a caved in chest.
2. I'M GOING TO VIRGIN FEST TOMORROW. :] perfect way to finish off the summer. this summer kinda blew very hard cause of stupid guys. hopefully tomorrow will make up for it.
3. school is staring the day after tomorrow. i'm strangely a little bit excited. maybe being constantly stressed out about school will at least distract me from stupid guy.
4. i like shoes.
that's all.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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You never missed a word I tried to fit
Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge
That's where I put all the awful things I think I am
And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance
I want my hands in your hair
I want my hands in your hair
Pulling your face closer
I told you last night you gave me butterflies
You surprise me with new cocoons everytime they start to fly
I instantly felt like an idiot
Embarrassed of the person controlling my mouth
My mouth it's always in a melee
Figuring out how as it talks
Your response was comforting
I guess I gave you butterflies too
I want my hands in your hair
I want my hands in your hair
Pulling your face closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
You never missed a word I tried to fit
Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge
That's where I put all the awful things I think I am
And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance
You never missed a word I tried to fit
Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge
That's where I put all the awful things I think I am
And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance
Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge
That's where I put all the awful things I think I am
And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance
I want my hands in your hair
I want my hands in your hair
Pulling your face closer
I told you last night you gave me butterflies
You surprise me with new cocoons everytime they start to fly
I instantly felt like an idiot
Embarrassed of the person controlling my mouth
My mouth it's always in a melee
Figuring out how as it talks
Your response was comforting
I guess I gave you butterflies too
I want my hands in your hair
I want my hands in your hair
Pulling your face closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
You never missed a word I tried to fit
Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge
That's where I put all the awful things I think I am
And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance
You never missed a word I tried to fit
Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge
That's where I put all the awful things I think I am
And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance
Monday, August 24, 2009
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