Feb 17, 2009 15:04
Music was made to torture me. Period. That's my conspiracy theory of the day and I'm sticking to it.
It's not bad enough that I can feel her all the time, but now iTunes seems to be creating its own fucking Zee Ambrogio mix and I can't stop it short of turning the shit off...and I really don't wanna be alone in my own head today.
That...and I'm still dreaming, still drawing.
S'ayapo, Ziyah...but get the hell outta my head.
what - journal entries,
tommy - is emo,
verse - master's son