the greatest thing ever
How evil are you?
So this is going to be the first year since 7th grade that I don't have a valetines. No sweetheart for me this year.... no anything.
Where ever I run...its never done...
just hanging on.
If you have to go dont say good-bye....if you have to go dont you cry
Its as though I am alone in this place.
I just wanna have a nice guy, just one that wont be an ass hole,
there once was a riot theres something wrong.
I remember back in the day, when everything was hardcore, and I didn't talk to hardly any of the people I do now, and I used to have parties all the time. Just get wasted and have mosh pits in my living room. This one time Rachel took my head in her hand and face-planted me into the wooden arm chair. It was insane, I had the biggest bruise for the longest time. People would be puking, just open the door and puke right next to the door in the front, then stick their head back in and continue to drink. Others, like Beth, would be hugging the toilet for a couple hours, and after everyone getting sick of going outside to piss, we decide to move the drunk from the toilet to the tub. Man, good times of the fight game in my yard, people getting wasted and chasing the horses with sticks/poles and rocks, and the times when people were fucking all over the place and no one knew about it.
I mean I did it next to a tractor, then put my pants on backwards cus my dad pulled in. So I walked up to my dad with my pants on backwards and muddy. He was too drunk to notice, but it was histarical.
People gettn laid in the trailer, 5 people 4 sexin' it. Poor middlen'!
Rubby Ruby RUby so Ho woah
Its time... time to say good bye