Don't tell and we won't ask
Today was your average not-so-good, nor-so-bad day. I was tired for the majority of it.
Though, Chrous kind of annoyed me. I was under the impression that we were going to write a song ourselves with this composer fella just directing the process. He's a good composer and musician, but what we're producing sounds exactly like his work. Safe, hopeful, and dull as shit.
So did anyone catch Jordan's pants today? Well, if you didn't, they were tighter than most kids out there.
Math Class:
Jose: Yo, did anyone see dat kid Jordan Behr's pants today? He was wearin' FEMALE PANTS, man.
:Everyone just kind of chuckles, I get up to hand something in...:
Jose: Chris would you ever wear female pants?
Myself: (Pauses) Well, I am right now...
:Whole class looks at me in a rather weird way, Jackie and I look at eachother and silently laugh:
I thought it was funny.
And I try, but I'm not convincing. Your lips, they pout and twist and I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you.
You take in everything with this certainty I envy. It's somehow all I need, just keep me guessing please...
Sometimes I can't explain all the ways you devistate me. Always on my mind.
Please devistate me <3333