emily

thanks

Safe on the shore I've been sleeping...
Faced by the thoughts I've been keeping...
To break down the door of my life...
I need more texture...
You need to give me more texture
Texture
Texture...
You need to give me more texture...
So deep inside I've been dreaming...
In a space too confined, too concealing...
It's a race to remind you of days I can't find...
You need to give me more texture
Texture
Texture...
You need to give me more...
To break down the door of my life...
I need more texture...
You need to give me more...
You need to give me more...
Texture
Texture
Texture...
You need to give me more texture
Texture

Modest Mouse and the Pixies, she got my vote

She could certainly pick me, but I doubt my heart would be able to handle it...

Ooo! I want a toy bear to tell me that and then I can be like, "Hahahahaha! I am seeking professional help! So there!!"

Yeah.

that's too damn funny! I want one! I want one! Thanks for the compliment on my hair. Wasn't sure if blue was the way to go or not, but I dig it

Make sure you get pics of the new cut, I'll want to see them on Sat night!

hey you. Hello from sunny California. you don't suck, trust me on this. what does your boss know, he lets peopel throw balls at each other's nards and stuff.
-loves to watch drunk after-partiers in denny's,
Dave

Before the summer fell I already knew...
She said I was more than dead...
I already knew...
Pain, here it comes again...
Pain, I just can't take this anymore...
Pain, here it comes again...
Pain, a knife behind the eyes...
A vicious size again....
I miss my best friend, a growing fear...
A lot to sacrifice...
Or draw to an end...
Pain, here it comes again...
Pain, I just can't take this anymore...
Pain, here it comes again...
Pain, a knife behind the eyes...
A vicious size...
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Pain, here it comes again...
Pain, I just can't take this anymore...
Pain, here it comes again...
Pain, a knife behind the eyes...
A vicious, vicious, vicious pain...
Pain, here it comes
Pain, here it comes
Pain, here it comes

That is so evil! But so hilarious! He can be your butt slut!

i bought chick pants

Sorry I meant that I liked your poem.

Ya know what I did when I went crazy? I moved the fuck out of my small shit ass town.

That's what. I'm good now. Better than ever.

Move.

I promis that I won't ever write anything short like that in your journal as a comment but I will how ever write really long things that you may not want to read. You know what I was think about? I was thinking of your offer for me to come up and stay with you and well I really don't have anything keeping me here so maybe in a month or two if I can't get something going on down here could I still come up and see you? Also I was think on driving if I do. Anyways this is just an idea so....

Also when we see each other we need to play a good game of Monopoly ok!!!

Goodtimes!

Porn to make something for a certain someone?

I hate having dreams where the symbolism is very clear, and I know exactly what they mean, cause they're never good...and I had three of them.
Hmmph.
This is not a good sign....

for another one bites the dust;
noone really rocks
rock on to the break-o-break-of-dawn
what is promised by your face
the sound of your voice
i wanna feel you from the inside
another one bites the dust
the pigs have gone tonite
the dust