(no subject)
she tried
to explain
everything was fake
like bandaids on blue jello
she looked to see if
he understood
he did not
of course.
I hate fakeness. I seriously can't stand when people are one person to me and then someone different for every person they know. What part of your life isn't a lie when you live to please someone else at all times. It doesn't make you cooler to mimic others, to have hipster clothes or listen to planes mistaken for stars. Nobody cares how many of at the drive ins b sides you can name and sing all the lyrics. you can know everything there is to know about the life and careers of the members of fugazi. Truth is only lame people care about that stuff any way.You don't know the labels of every band in the planet... star fuckers...
Fuck that shit... seriously. It just makes you not you which means you don;t exist just this lame ass chamelion does who makes me all violent and stuff.
I try so hard to be as real as possible. I am who i am and if you don't like me cool. great. i don't fuckin care.