Today I woke up, made a sandwich, watched some tv (but not mtv because i don't like mtv any more because mtv are sellouts and mtv doesn't play music videos and when mtv plays music videos it's crappy rap), got on the computer, picked up some Wendy's french fries, came home and got on the computer again, wrote a poem, got bored, listened to music (emo, but not dashboard confessional because they're not realy emo), and then took a nap.
quote of the week:
"Loneliness becomes like the wallpaper in your room; you don't even really notice it's there."
—Will Miller,Refrigerator Rights
a thanks to Hope for that quote, your're the only person who doesn't kill their words.
Posted at 05:53 am by
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my dying heart.
The flame inside of you was the hottest flame
that I have ever touched
It's warmth devoured the coldness of my heart
Thawing my life with it's glow
You made me feel so complete
You made me feel so beautiful
The fire spread to me through you
I thought that love was pointless
until there was you
I cry for you at night
My face is stained with those tears
I tried to hold onto you tight
To chase away my fears
Soon we'll be drifting apart
I can see it in your eyes
And when you twist the knife in my heart
Something inside me dies
I heard words you said to me
and I was blind enough to believe
But what you pretended us to be
was never what we acheived
Posted at 05:51 am by
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Fellow emos.... I welcome you all to eMO viLLe...
. . . Our Haven . . .
Let the self mutilation commence and repressed childhood
memories emerge.
Before you are all unwillingly entranced by my beguiled stories....let me
remind you all that ...
your all sellouts run by jewish propoanda.
grow up.
XXX blah
Posted at 05:28 am by
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