Overwhelming Proof That You're Nothing But a Fake
Spill Canvas has a new album out. My life is now complete. Also, they're touring in Mass general admission for $13 a ticket. I can die happy and complete. Now, to find someone to go with. Friends? Do I have any? Let's think....
Annie: Hates that kind of music
Livi: super busy
Sarah: haven't spoken to in almost a month
Grace: Um....in Keene, not sure if she likes them
Alyssa: Rough patch. I'm so sorry, hun.
Carrie: Not really my biggest party friend
Crystal: Might be working
School Gang: No, I do not take Ellie out in public
By myself: Not in chance in hell
Conclusion: God, I need more friends.
Tags say life and music but, god, arent' they just the same thing?
"Your heart is charcoal smoking black
Why don't you just tie the mattress to your back?"
Annie: Hates that kind of music
Livi: super busy
Sarah: haven't spoken to in almost a month
Grace: Um....in Keene, not sure if she likes them
Alyssa: Rough patch. I'm so sorry, hun.
Carrie: Not really my biggest party friend
Crystal: Might be working
School Gang: No, I do not take Ellie out in public
By myself: Not in chance in hell
Conclusion: God, I need more friends.
Tags say life and music but, god, arent' they just the same thing?
"Your heart is charcoal smoking black
Why don't you just tie the mattress to your back?"