Aparently I'm 12 and not able to use a computer at an adult capacity. God I need to move out, hopefully by august I'll be on my own. My weeks have been fun, I'd make more sets ut I don't know when I'd be able to post them. Its funny how you think you've figured things out and you end up in the same spot you've started from.
I got 311's greatest hits album and it's great, granted I have every major lable release plus a bunch of bootlegs and other shit, but still...its a new 311 cd, and there's 2 new songs on it that I dance to in my car.
I hate poppy love songs, god emo wears me down. I hate my generation of overwhelming feelings, somethings just need to be forgotten for the better or at the very least not talked about or be reminded of. And then, like a train wreck, sugarcult or some band like it comes on saying the same things and asking the same questions you found yourself asking. I just don't understand I guess, life should be a blessing...and people with the power to make lives cheerful sing and state their depress, lagging the generation below them along with them. I've listened to emo for 6 years now, and its made me depressed for the majority of the time, I thought it was a release...but its just self loath
On a lighter note here's me and my puppy cloe again, we're in love=)
I don't know what this is supposed to mean, it just came out on paper
In an instances your thoughts did waver, but not once did you forget anything I'd said to you. Departing, blood soaked, red was our bondage. As you hit the ground time slowed. A low pitched roar claimed the rest. I could see you staring into me, your eyes water for my sake. I can't help but move my hand to your face and run it through your hair. what once was dull is now shining with the glare of my rapidly releasing liveliness. When I should be fearing for my life, I find closure in your face. Can you feel my heart slow? Everything feels so slow, I mutter my love through a bloody mouth. I blink once more, and watch you fade away with me and my hand still caressing your face...I'll love you through life and now we'll be together in death.
I got 311's greatest hits album and it's great, granted I have every major lable release plus a bunch of bootlegs and other shit, but still...its a new 311 cd, and there's 2 new songs on it that I dance to in my car.
I hate poppy love songs, god emo wears me down. I hate my generation of overwhelming feelings, somethings just need to be forgotten for the better or at the very least not talked about or be reminded of. And then, like a train wreck, sugarcult or some band like it comes on saying the same things and asking the same questions you found yourself asking. I just don't understand I guess, life should be a blessing...and people with the power to make lives cheerful sing and state their depress, lagging the generation below them along with them. I've listened to emo for 6 years now, and its made me depressed for the majority of the time, I thought it was a release...but its just self loath
On a lighter note here's me and my puppy cloe again, we're in love=)
I don't know what this is supposed to mean, it just came out on paper
In an instances your thoughts did waver, but not once did you forget anything I'd said to you. Departing, blood soaked, red was our bondage. As you hit the ground time slowed. A low pitched roar claimed the rest. I could see you staring into me, your eyes water for my sake. I can't help but move my hand to your face and run it through your hair. what once was dull is now shining with the glare of my rapidly releasing liveliness. When I should be fearing for my life, I find closure in your face. Can you feel my heart slow? Everything feels so slow, I mutter my love through a bloody mouth. I blink once more, and watch you fade away with me and my hand still caressing your face...I'll love you through life and now we'll be together in death.
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user209834982:
hey, its not like you ever call me.. 
cypris:
awww you guys are so cute!!