hey sweetheart, don't take it so hard.
i am sorry i was bringing you down.
i didn't mean it when i said that i wish you would die....
and hey sweetheart, is that your new car.
why don't you drive it off of a cliff....
because i can't search your life since i am no longer in it -
and the pain is real, but so are the pills.
i can talk to my therapist, pretend you don't exist.
the further you go, the color my bones begin to grow.
they're cracking and creaking, creating a big scene,
in the vessel of my body.
hey sweetheart, how far is too far.
because now i have some blood on my hands.
it may have been a mistake, but i am only a man.
[nightmare of you]
That was my first entry. Now it's my last.
I wish there was a way to divorce the human race and create my own species. I'll have to become a mad scientist first...
Ashley got me a job at Hardee's. The interviewer and I discussed how I wanted to dance with her son the first time I drank a loooong time ago...when no one told me there was a limit before you would start hitting on anything that moved. I start out at $6.30 on Friday and I guess can work as many hours as I want...then when I move to Belton - I will transfer to the Overland Park store on 69 and 119th and work with Ashleyyyyyyyyy!!! Oh and I cut and colored Ashley's hair. Now she looks like Joan Jett.
NEW PHONE NUMBER - 1 816 887 4740, My bad...I've been giving everyone the wrong number. Awesome.
Everyone comes back to xanga, I know I will. I'll post it in here when I get another one.
Don't make yourself feel creepy by reading my past entries. I like most of them.
And if you really can't help not being able to communicate with me through xanga - MYSPACE!!!
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