Novice Marksman, Expert Target
good deal.
i'm glad i gave a fuck back then.
if not i'd probably have slapped the shit out of you.
my latest debackle has been a hard one to overcome.
shit.
i'm lucky that "i take shots @ the bar like i'm bulletproof"
(thanx kaos)
my 3rd eye was fucked up for a min. (i was sprung, i can admit it)
but at the same time. who cares.
love is a thing that just fucks people up.
you're either in love, or looking & longing for love.
there is no other middle ground.
so thats where that lies.
i guess i came back to LJ cuz myspace has become played out.
and i need a place to unwrap & expose my soul without 5000 people camping on my shit.
dont get me wrong.. i dont give a fuck.
but at the same time - the shit is kinda creepy.
whatever.
3300.. what i'm looking for tonight.
i'm still me.
be you. do you.
i'm dying.
its what happens.
i'm glad i gave a fuck back then.
if not i'd probably have slapped the shit out of you.
my latest debackle has been a hard one to overcome.
shit.
i'm lucky that "i take shots @ the bar like i'm bulletproof"
(thanx kaos)
my 3rd eye was fucked up for a min. (i was sprung, i can admit it)
but at the same time. who cares.
love is a thing that just fucks people up.
you're either in love, or looking & longing for love.
there is no other middle ground.
so thats where that lies.
i guess i came back to LJ cuz myspace has become played out.
and i need a place to unwrap & expose my soul without 5000 people camping on my shit.
dont get me wrong.. i dont give a fuck.
but at the same time - the shit is kinda creepy.
whatever.
3300.. what i'm looking for tonight.
i'm still me.
be you. do you.
i'm dying.
its what happens.