Shut the fuck up she said I'm going fucking deaf You're always too loud Everything's too loud Now that all my friends left This place is fucking dead I wanna move out When can we move out? This shit has got to stop I'll run away Get the fuck up she said Your life is meaningless It's going nowhereYou're going nowhere You're just a fuck up she said I'll live alone instead She said:"You don't care"I know I don't careI'll never ask permission from you Fuck off I'm not listening to you I'm not coming home I'm never going to come back home I got too fucked up again And passed out on the plane Tried to forget you I can't forget you No sleep on this flight I'll think about the nights We had to get through How did we get through?I'll never ask permission from you Fuck off I'm not listening to you I'm not coming home I'm never going to come back home I'll run away I think it's time that I should leaveI think it's time that I should leave I think it's time that I should leave I think it's time that I should leave I'll never ask permission from you Fuck off I'm not listening to you I'm not coming home I'm never going to come back home I'll run awayI think it's time for me to leave.
got wasted at ocharleys bar last night.
red headed sluts are my newest friend.
whiskey through a straw.
artificial intelligence
Really? R E A L L Y?Heinous, completely and utterly heinous. You of all people, this vulnerable excuse for a teenager. Thriving for some high life modified love existence, that you're never going to reach. And because you're so utterly miserable you're attempting to take my happiness down with you?I don't even know you, I D O N ' T F U C K I N G K N O W Y O U. And I cared.ICaredIn the hopes that someone maybe even as far as you are, could remotely prove me wrong. And maybe the thought of a human who doesn't completely suck could exist.Like walking in a room with mute lovers screaming.And you totally took my words, misconstrued them to just about the opposite meaning. You tried getting me in trouble for your faults?For another person I could care less if existed or not.Kids are disgusting. And high school never left most their minds. I may be your age, but I'm nothing fucking like you. This isn't even attempts to sound mature. This is fact, I'm actually hurt by you?I'm sorry you're miserable, and I'm sorry you have no reason to be. You're a hard person to handle. And you never will amount or settle. But you got your way. I cared, you got me to admit I care. Stoked it came out of me this way. Stoked it doesn't apply to you anymore.You are a bad boyfriend.You're an even worse friend.
Friday, September 5, 2008
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