planes mistaken for stars...
"do you believe in the afterlife?"
"...friend, i believe this is it."
if i find myslef lost...am i really lost, or just taking a detour? when did my head decided that it would go another way? and who the hell keeps eating my bread crumbs...i don't mean to stay here forever. after this, i will find my way out, i will drink away the sea and drown all the creatures...fuck them, cute and fuzzy on the outside...but i can see those fangs, don't think i can't see the fire in your eyes. i turned my back on them, once, shame on me...and the second time, i was watching out the corner of my eye, you fucking cute, cudley peices of shit, that martyr bit will not work on me...i wrote and produced our symphony, but you were always late for practice. so we were always playing catch-up. now leave me be a while, so i can drink away the part of the day, that i cannot sleep away.
speaking of drinking, last night was free beer/karaoke night. hot damn, it was fun...me and keith got left by ourselves, apperently everyone else had some place cooler to go. anyways, i'm glad they all left, because not only did me and keith get to drink ourselves into fish, but i also got the chance to talk to this girl, and her friends, that are there every monday and, the one girl inparticular, is an exceptional karaoke star, but i never talk to them, well...until last night. me and keith sang our little drunken hearts out to power ballads, 80's favorites, and a little heuy lewis and the news....that's the power of love. anywyas, more people should come...i don't know if i can get you free beer (i'm sure i can, though), it is quite the good time.
anyways...until next time T.V. fans....
"...friend, i believe this is it."
if i find myslef lost...am i really lost, or just taking a detour? when did my head decided that it would go another way? and who the hell keeps eating my bread crumbs...i don't mean to stay here forever. after this, i will find my way out, i will drink away the sea and drown all the creatures...fuck them, cute and fuzzy on the outside...but i can see those fangs, don't think i can't see the fire in your eyes. i turned my back on them, once, shame on me...and the second time, i was watching out the corner of my eye, you fucking cute, cudley peices of shit, that martyr bit will not work on me...i wrote and produced our symphony, but you were always late for practice. so we were always playing catch-up. now leave me be a while, so i can drink away the part of the day, that i cannot sleep away.
speaking of drinking, last night was free beer/karaoke night. hot damn, it was fun...me and keith got left by ourselves, apperently everyone else had some place cooler to go. anyways, i'm glad they all left, because not only did me and keith get to drink ourselves into fish, but i also got the chance to talk to this girl, and her friends, that are there every monday and, the one girl inparticular, is an exceptional karaoke star, but i never talk to them, well...until last night. me and keith sang our little drunken hearts out to power ballads, 80's favorites, and a little heuy lewis and the news....that's the power of love. anywyas, more people should come...i don't know if i can get you free beer (i'm sure i can, though), it is quite the good time.
anyways...until next time T.V. fans....