We love like killers...
God I don't know why I insist on waiting so long to actually write something in here. I'm so weird. Though I guess the only reason why is because nothing has really happened. Well things have but they don't really concern me that much.
So I have about 10 more days in Georgia, it's pretty sad. I'm going to miss maddie and melissa and also all of the new friends that I've met here. I have to hang out with them all before I leave.
Later today I need to take some pictures of myself. Colin misses me a lot and so I told him that I would add some pictures with the e-mails that I send to him everyday. I know he will like that ^______^ I miss him oh so much. I'll be happy to see him. Blah I'm very bored right now and I don't know what else to write. I think I'm going to go and read the rest of my book. I'm almost finished yay! So I will just update later.
God I don't know why I insist on waiting so long to actually write something in here. I'm so weird. Though I guess the only reason why is because nothing has really happened. Well things have but they don't really concern me that much.
So I have about 10 more days in Georgia, it's pretty sad. I'm going to miss maddie and melissa and also all of the new friends that I've met here. I have to hang out with them all before I leave.
Later today I need to take some pictures of myself. Colin misses me a lot and so I told him that I would add some pictures with the e-mails that I send to him everyday. I know he will like that ^______^ I miss him oh so much. I'll be happy to see him. Blah I'm very bored right now and I don't know what else to write. I think I'm going to go and read the rest of my book. I'm almost finished yay! So I will just update later.
I absolutly LOVE this song
"Jamison Parker"-Slow suicide
It’s the night life
That gets them off
So desperately they wait for
The excuse of love
We live like vampires
And we, we, we love like killers
We all die like infants
And we trust like mirrors
It’s the smoke and the drinks, and the smiles that it brings
It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
It’s the love of guilt that forms the habit
Of being dramatically overdramatic
We live like vampires
And we, we, we love like killers
We all die like infants
And we trust like mirrors
It’s the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
It’s the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
(It's a desperate race for desperate people, to find their place before desperate heroes)
It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
(It's a desperate race for desperate... and they sing)
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony
In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane
The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony
In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
I love Colin♥♥♥
So I have about 10 more days in Georgia, it's pretty sad. I'm going to miss maddie and melissa and also all of the new friends that I've met here. I have to hang out with them all before I leave.
Later today I need to take some pictures of myself. Colin misses me a lot and so I told him that I would add some pictures with the e-mails that I send to him everyday. I know he will like that ^______^ I miss him oh so much. I'll be happy to see him. Blah I'm very bored right now and I don't know what else to write. I think I'm going to go and read the rest of my book. I'm almost finished yay! So I will just update later.
God I don't know why I insist on waiting so long to actually write something in here. I'm so weird. Though I guess the only reason why is because nothing has really happened. Well things have but they don't really concern me that much.
So I have about 10 more days in Georgia, it's pretty sad. I'm going to miss maddie and melissa and also all of the new friends that I've met here. I have to hang out with them all before I leave.
Later today I need to take some pictures of myself. Colin misses me a lot and so I told him that I would add some pictures with the e-mails that I send to him everyday. I know he will like that ^______^ I miss him oh so much. I'll be happy to see him. Blah I'm very bored right now and I don't know what else to write. I think I'm going to go and read the rest of my book. I'm almost finished yay! So I will just update later.
I absolutly LOVE this song
"Jamison Parker"-Slow suicide
It’s the night life
That gets them off
So desperately they wait for
The excuse of love
We live like vampires
And we, we, we love like killers
We all die like infants
And we trust like mirrors
It’s the smoke and the drinks, and the smiles that it brings
It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
It’s the love of guilt that forms the habit
Of being dramatically overdramatic
We live like vampires
And we, we, we love like killers
We all die like infants
And we trust like mirrors
It’s the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
It’s the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings
(It's a desperate race for desperate people, to find their place before desperate heroes)
It’s the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
(It's a desperate race for desperate... and they sing)
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony
In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane
The songs they sing are in the key of the illusion of pain and it's irony
In the midst of lust and dropping names, the drugs, they numb, and they keep us sane
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
Slow suicide, like it or not it’s what we do
I love Colin♥♥♥