fuck you and your lies, baby show no shame
well i spend alot of time working.
overcasts of clouds give me severe headaches. like right now.
i have work tomorrow. i have to wake up at 6am on a saturday.
i want to kill somebody. cold blooded murder. smear their organs all over the walls and hang their skeleton from the ceiling.
today i visited that girl charlotte at the mall to talk about the transfer. i don't really think she's into me, so please forget that. i'm still transfering though, so thats alright.
i dont think girls are meant to co-exist with me. i've gotten pretty good at accepting that lately. i'm almost finding some comfort in it. i'm finding truth in it, because it just makes some sense.
i can't wait to just be a daddy. that way i can have someone that i know will love and stay with me for a while. at least until they're old enough to walk, then they can obviously run away. a trend set by many others.
my tolerance for men who disrespect women: 0
my tolerance for women who believe there aren't any respectful men left: 0
my chances of feeling better tomorrow: pretty fuckin good
-adam
"The assassin, covered in plain clothes
Smothered the sunlight and set flame to your rainbows
And then came the storm
Bewildered those that didn't contemplate
Fate disguised as the norm
And when the smoke evaporated and the damage was accessed
The casualities were counted as they looked upon the mess
As they focused their eyes on the horizon, who've guessed?
All that stood on top the hill was number seven silhouett"
overcasts of clouds give me severe headaches. like right now.
i have work tomorrow. i have to wake up at 6am on a saturday.
i want to kill somebody. cold blooded murder. smear their organs all over the walls and hang their skeleton from the ceiling.
today i visited that girl charlotte at the mall to talk about the transfer. i don't really think she's into me, so please forget that. i'm still transfering though, so thats alright.
i dont think girls are meant to co-exist with me. i've gotten pretty good at accepting that lately. i'm almost finding some comfort in it. i'm finding truth in it, because it just makes some sense.
i can't wait to just be a daddy. that way i can have someone that i know will love and stay with me for a while. at least until they're old enough to walk, then they can obviously run away. a trend set by many others.
my tolerance for men who disrespect women: 0
my tolerance for women who believe there aren't any respectful men left: 0
my chances of feeling better tomorrow: pretty fuckin good
-adam
"The assassin, covered in plain clothes
Smothered the sunlight and set flame to your rainbows
And then came the storm
Bewildered those that didn't contemplate
Fate disguised as the norm
And when the smoke evaporated and the damage was accessed
The casualities were counted as they looked upon the mess
As they focused their eyes on the horizon, who've guessed?
All that stood on top the hill was number seven silhouett"