Wednesday, March 31, 2010
te amo, te amo, she's scared to breathe...
what were you thinking when you wrote that
why would you ever wear those pants in public, not onyl do you look manish, but you look like a lesbian.
how many people can you fuck and get with before your dick falls off? your almost there...
why atre you so pale and freckly.
why the fuck are you following me in the hall.
what motivated you to say what you did, why behind my back, why bad stuff?
why would you ever wear those pants in public, not onyl do you look manish, but you look like a lesbian.
how many people can you fuck and get with before your dick falls off? your almost there...
why atre you so pale and freckly.
why the fuck are you following me in the hall.
what motivated you to say what you did, why behind my back, why bad stuff?
tonight ima let you be the captain, tonight ima let you do your thing.

this post is for anyone who has ever cried over someone, i know how you feel. you need to wipe those tears from your eyes and tell yourself how much better you can do. Anyone who would make someone cry, consciously or subconssciously is no better than dirt. I see girls crying over guys, and guys crying over girls. If they make you miserable in the first place, why do you cry over them. Half the time i wanna say, you cry over him but he won't even miss you. Im telling you to put yourself together, and be fabulous. Loosing someone is no excuse to look shitty. this post is for anyone who has ever cried over someone. don't cry. your far too wonderful for tears.
Welcome to the Mad House
Dear Ronnie, ( from the last song) ( letter from movie)

Dear Ronnie,
I miss you like crazy... I can
hear you, Ronnie, speaking to
me through music. I want you
to know that none of what happened
between your mother and me had
anything to do with you or Jonah.
Love is fragile. And we're not always
make the best mistakes. We just muddle
through and do the best we can
to hope this fragile thing survives
by all odds.
Love, Dad
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