"wrote you a goodbye note (you just
wrote me off) on your arm when you
passed out. bestfriends, exfriends-
better off as lovers not the other
way around. racing through the city
in the back of yellow checkered
cars. the takeoffs are the worst but
the skin from your shoulder to your
ear makes it all worth it. and im
sorry the way my moods flicker on
and off like old light on your porch,
but i know you wouldn't have it any
other way. sneaking in your window
instead of out. the way you hold a
cigarette cause you don't know what
to do with your hands when we are
sitting this close. the way the waists
of pants feel better at the ankles.
the way you always were my best excuse
for calling in sick on everyone else.
i miss you."
-petey wentz.
anyway.... i need to start getting
rid of pictures on my computer.
here's some i drew a while ago-