37 more days and i am out of this house

Apr 10, 2005 18:21

Prom may be crossed off my things to do this week..
as might everything else until i fucking move out of here.

..atleast last night was weeelll worth it.

p.s. my friends are fucking awesome<3

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batattack8 April 11 2005, 01:55:36 UTC
Hey elitists from LA, Los Angeles California, you know who you are, you drive in fancy cars, your allowance exceeds my rent, listen to what I have to say, remind yourselves everyday, let's get the message on its way, well first of all, fuck your fucking attitudes, how could you be so fucking rude, you fucking look at me like when girls are jealous, and fuck your fucking LA bars, you're all a bunch of wannabe superstars, yeah and fuck your fucking act, you're a bunch of dressed up fucking rats, you get anything you want, mommy's jobless fucking runt, you're fucking lounging in daddy's fucking mansion, and all your fucking stupid names, blair and tavis thats fucking lame, Z-A-H-C does not spell Zack, what the fuck is with all that, you think you're so fucking impressive to get your name on the fucking guestlist, raise your nose to the people in line, give the doorman a fucking high five, and they go, do my shoes match my shirt, does my shirt clash with my pants, do my pants match my eyes, do my eyes look good tonight, will this place be cool enough, your hair looks oh so tough, this looks so good for us, tonight my money's gonna buy me love, and fuck all of your deceiving, whats your fake heart fake fucking bleeding, and all the girls you lay to your mat are the same fucking girls you fucking laugh at, and fuck your fucking fake ass world, and all your handed out fucking thrills, some of us we have to work hard, just to get our little part, and maybe your glamour's not in Boston, but MY FRIENDS ARE FUCKING AWESOME, and we'll keep on doing our best, even though our lives are a mess, and we go, will this check support this tour, will this tour lose my job, without my job where's the rent, should we all just call it quits, the dinner dates sure cost a lot, when 28 bucks is all you got, and your life is at a stop, and all your dreams are all self-taught, and this is the difference between our lives, no wonder tonight you feel alright, and I'm sorry if my mind is occupied, I'm trying to forget to wonder why, we're built up from nothing, I'm trying to forget to wonder why

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quick_chik April 11 2005, 01:57:28 UTC
you just made me smile

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