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Feb 11, 2007 23:23

We sit on the floor and exchange words
Your on the second page of reasons
"We" will never work
I interrupt with,
"Dude, the way you hold your cigarette is so tacky"
Clear your throat, carry on

1: I'm not classy
2. I'm not sexy
3. I have a habit of not wearing eyeliner

blah blah blah

12.I'm too loud
13.Too opinionated

etc. etc. etc.

I'm noticing the little things that never bothered
me before
Like the way your lips look when you say any word that begins with "s"
Or how you push your clevage in my direction when you talk.
Like we're fucking baboons in mating season.

22. My lack of empathy for failed local bands astounds you

I feel like I should be crying;
I'm losing a friend after all.

Remember the Lost city angels show?
Well...I do.
You were all in blue.
Your eyes screaming Drama queen!
But I liked standing next to you.

"And in conclusion...Katie I just think it's time we go our seperate ways."

I watch you ash on the floor and I take a deep breath and laugh

I look you dead in the eyes and say

"My dear friend I can't believe you want to end what we have. It's always been so lovely and cliche. I understand your torn between the two of us..But for the record, doll, I'm so scene. So scene that when I squeeze into my extra skinny jeans Fall Out Boy starts playing and boys with horrible dye jobs and ugly tattoos get on their knees for more of my scene godness. So X X and step off"

Take your Hugs Not Drugs shirt and shove it where the sun dont shine.
After all, isn't it where the best default pictures are taken?
Hell maybe it will even inspire another song.

Because really the human race has better things to do that occupy itself with costume jewelry and straight edge antics.

THANK YOU!!
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