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i went to the conservatory tonight with marijah tommy and caleb.
matson jones was really good.
matson jones = two female celloists, a string bass player and a drummer.
fabulous.
nothing short of.
my baby got me a button.
then we went to denny's like the lame asses we are. we didn't intend to stay there. but on the way marijah got a call from her recent ex justin. he is such an ASS!
he has no heart.
it's just a big black hole.
oh wait,
there's something there.
a pair of ovaries, because he's a FUCKING WOMAN!
emo bastard!
but now i hope she can get the closure she so desperately needs.
it's was practically an abusive relationship that she couldn't bring herself to leave.
i hated the fact that he made her weak.
i hated him.
but enough ranting, i shall spare you all.......
and instead speak of merriment and frollocking........
bunnies and roses.
things that make me giggle.
and laugh.
hot skinny boys wearing girl pants and eyeliner.
keyboardists and drummers.
robert smith hair on pretty faces.
bradon boyd faces on sid viscous bodies.
and as much as i don't care for bright eyes..........coner oberst lyrics left for you on the shower wall and the outline of a body left next to you on a warm bed.
last but certainly not least.........
kisses on the forehead when you first open your eyes. and a bright blue pair staring back at you.
all satified with my first and last sappy post.
good.
everyone have a good weekend.
vic
matson jones was really good.
matson jones = two female celloists, a string bass player and a drummer.
fabulous.
nothing short of.
my baby got me a button.
then we went to denny's like the lame asses we are. we didn't intend to stay there. but on the way marijah got a call from her recent ex justin. he is such an ASS!
he has no heart.
it's just a big black hole.
oh wait,
there's something there.
a pair of ovaries, because he's a FUCKING WOMAN!
emo bastard!
but now i hope she can get the closure she so desperately needs.
it's was practically an abusive relationship that she couldn't bring herself to leave.
i hated the fact that he made her weak.
i hated him.
but enough ranting, i shall spare you all.......
and instead speak of merriment and frollocking........
bunnies and roses.
things that make me giggle.
and laugh.
hot skinny boys wearing girl pants and eyeliner.
keyboardists and drummers.
robert smith hair on pretty faces.
bradon boyd faces on sid viscous bodies.
and as much as i don't care for bright eyes..........coner oberst lyrics left for you on the shower wall and the outline of a body left next to you on a warm bed.
last but certainly not least.........
kisses on the forehead when you first open your eyes. and a bright blue pair staring back at you.
all satified with my first and last sappy post.
good.
everyone have a good weekend.
vic