Better days & wait, fuck you too.

Feb 20, 2006 23:00

Okay so, hmmm. No idea why i'm posting an entry.
I can see alot of people are feeling kinda blue.
It saddens me.
Yes, it does.

Today, I felt kinda down myself.
just because it hurts that don't mean it's love...

I noticed I don't do 11:11 anymore... whats the use? :/

Linda tortured the people who didn't go to yesturday's practice really ... torturey... it wasn't a pleasant view. I kept laughing when Gab would hit the Tuba though... aw Gab. ♥

I just really hate this.
If you want to have friends then stop juggling us around and throwing stupid ass powertrips. It's not cool that one day you're going to decide "okay, i'm in a nice enough mood to talk to this one person", & then the next "I better act different since i'm with this certain crowd now". PATHETIC.
Abigael knows what I'm talking about, I hope. She doesn't really get on livejournal anymore haha.


"My Friend Peter"

I don't care who you've been sleeping with these days
You're outta my hair
It's growing just above my smiling face that I wear
Every night I drink myself to sleep
Not thinking about you
Not thinking about anything at all...

I don't care who you've been dining with these days
It's more than fair
Much rather be drinking anyways
With my friend [insert friend name here]
Who lives so fucking far away
Yet not as far as you
Even though you live right down my fucking street

And I'm tired of sleeping with myself
I'm tired, all these drinks and drugs no longer help
I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you
Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do

I don't care who you've been kissing on these days
It's out of my hands
and in my mouth with such a pleasant taste
I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace
And then i'll drink 23 more
To wipe this stupid smile off my fucking face

I'm tired of sleeping with myself
I'm tired, all those drinks and drugs no longer help
I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you
Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do

GODDAMNITMOTHERFUCKER.
-Loree.

P.S - I got 3 job applications... I hope I get one.
P.S.S - Donah almost ran me over today... Maybe I shouldn't have jumped in front of the car.
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