"You scream louder than fiction and get down on your knees.."
I got back from Heather's this afternoon. I bought the Head Automatica cd this evening and bought a delicious hot fudge sundae<3. I saw Melissa and Angela. I miss Angela so much. She's so pretty. Melissa and I were supposed to hang out tomorrow, but I don't think I can. Hopefully Friday, because I miss her and we haven't hung out since like, 5th grade. :[ I rented The Notebook again, so come over tomorrow and cuddle with me and dream of a romance beyond the dreams of falling in love. Michael rented Ray, sweet deal. I picked up my pictures from WalMart. Oh my God. Long story sort of behind one set of pictures and how I got them, and the other's just.. well, they just, are quite the pictures. I think these sets of pictures are the best of my entire life, and they leave me wondering if my mother worries about what I do now. :X I wrote something again this evening. Just, thoughts put together. I'm so bored, I'm going to sleep in my new 2story mattress bed. Riverdotchy.
You have directions written on the back of your hand
And I'll give you me and my kisses on a glossy picture paper
I'll be here waiting;
I'll be the mark you leave on the trail,
So you'll find your way back home.
I'm biting my nails instead of
Your shoulder on Friday night's of lust
You have directions written on the back of your hand
And I'll give you me and my kisses on a glossy picture paper
I'll be here waiting;
I'll be the mark you leave on the trail,
So you'll find your way back home.
I'm biting my nails instead of
Your shoulder on Friday night's of lust