You're makin me hungray...
i got 3/6 grades today 2 bs and an A. great now all thats left are the classes i care about.
work was horrendously boring. i might quit if i get another job.
"Have you seen me lately? i am a dog-sized murder on the tracks. i have an unhealthy head full of options, and the color of trains on my back." thats my interpretation of the lyrics, dunno what it really says, dont care.
Who is worthy of writing it for me?
"he was...
always trying to be funny
one of my closest friends
a fuckin jerk, but thats why i liked him
always there, reliably dependably there
way too critical, cynical
always sad, and didnt have to be"
i dont want it to be any of those, thats for sure
ignore that if you will, it needed to be written. 7 hours at randolph with a flamer will drive you to introspection.
work was horrendously boring. i might quit if i get another job.
"Have you seen me lately? i am a dog-sized murder on the tracks. i have an unhealthy head full of options, and the color of trains on my back." thats my interpretation of the lyrics, dunno what it really says, dont care.
Who is worthy of writing it for me?
"he was...
always trying to be funny
one of my closest friends
a fuckin jerk, but thats why i liked him
always there, reliably dependably there
way too critical, cynical
always sad, and didnt have to be"
i dont want it to be any of those, thats for sure
ignore that if you will, it needed to be written. 7 hours at randolph with a flamer will drive you to introspection.