Wednesday, May 27, 2009

=]

I'm actually really relieved that I won't have to deal with your shit anymore. I think I should feel bad about it but I don't. You always make me the bad guy who does everything wrong. You're the only person to think that. "I know how you work" HAHAHAHA Peace out home skillet.

People are just weird when it comes to the reproductive act. It makes me laugh really really hard.

I wish all my weekends were like this memorial day weekend, minus slamming my fingers in a car door, a skunk sneaking into our garage, our kitchen being redone without our permission and my house being criticized.

I'm 98% sure I want to go to college for music. And I'm really excited about it. I love my clarinet and my new shiny mouth piece so much. It's so pretty and new and =D

I MISS RAY THIS MUCH!!! ----------------- =]---------------------------
("------" those are my arms.)
I want to go to Notingham really badly. Caz fucking sucks.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Can you tone it down while I'm still on the phone?

Can you tone it down while I'm still in the room?
I can't even look at you
I avert my eyes to the floor
It's like, what the hell is wrong with her?
You don't seem so concerned
'Cause you hardly know me any more
Did I, I did, I admit it
Can you hear me say I'm sorry
But you, you care more that she knows what you did
Than you do that you did it to me
And it's not worth the five hours it takes to explain
But we are both to blame
It's a complicated web
There's no need to make an excuse
I can take the truth
But you'd rather lie instead
Did I, I did, I admit it
Can you hear me say I'm guilty
But you, you care more that they knows what you did
Than you do that you did it to me
I must be an idiot
'Cause you're a liar and a hypocrite
But just tell me you're sorry
'Cause I'm willing to accept
This lame apology if you just give me
Something to believe
Please give me something to believe
Can you tone it down while I'm still in the room
I can't even look at you
I avert my eyes to the floor
It's like, what the hell is wrong with her
You don't seem so concerned
'Cause you hardly know me any more
Did I, I did, I admit it
Can you hear me say I'm sorry
But you, you care more that she knows what you did
Than you do that you did it to me
Are you kidding me
What is this supposed to be
Things were going fine
Just in time they were falling in line

I'm pissed... If you were wondering.