I'm Mommy's Little Monster
"Mommy's little monster droped out of school
Mommy's little monster broke all the rules
He loves to go out drinking with the boys
He loves to go out and make some noise
He doesn't wanna be doctor
Or a lawyer gettin' fat and rich
He's 20 years old and he's quit his job
Unemployement pays his rent
His brothers and sisters have tasted sweet success
His parents condemn him say his life's a mess
He's mommys little monster
He's not afraid to admit
Mommys little monster dont wake him in a fit."
I'm really tired of all the bullshit, LJ drama. So the next time I see you, you're going to get an earful to your face. And no I'm not going to say who I'm talking about, because it's actually a quite a few of you.
Last night was fun. Just like old times w/ Ian and I. We're so much alike it's scary. But we're also so different at the same time. It's very odd. I love that dude just like, a brother. He is my brother, nothing will ever change that. I'd do anything for him and I know he'd do the same for me.
I get my tattoo colored/shaded in tomorrow. I can't wait. Tomorrow, night is also the free Calabrese show. So that should be fun.
Honestly, though - and this sucks - everytime I talk to her there's so much I want to say. And I cant. I just cant. I didnt call her today cause I wanted to. I just needed to get some information for Ian. I mean, I wanted to call her but.... okay yeah, I fucking called her. Because I wanted to. Damnit.
Danny.
Mommy's little monster broke all the rules
He loves to go out drinking with the boys
He loves to go out and make some noise
He doesn't wanna be doctor
Or a lawyer gettin' fat and rich
He's 20 years old and he's quit his job
Unemployement pays his rent
His brothers and sisters have tasted sweet success
His parents condemn him say his life's a mess
He's mommys little monster
He's not afraid to admit
Mommys little monster dont wake him in a fit."
I'm really tired of all the bullshit, LJ drama. So the next time I see you, you're going to get an earful to your face. And no I'm not going to say who I'm talking about, because it's actually a quite a few of you.
Last night was fun. Just like old times w/ Ian and I. We're so much alike it's scary. But we're also so different at the same time. It's very odd. I love that dude just like, a brother. He is my brother, nothing will ever change that. I'd do anything for him and I know he'd do the same for me.
I get my tattoo colored/shaded in tomorrow. I can't wait. Tomorrow, night is also the free Calabrese show. So that should be fun.
Honestly, though - and this sucks - everytime I talk to her there's so much I want to say. And I cant. I just cant. I didnt call her today cause I wanted to. I just needed to get some information for Ian. I mean, I wanted to call her but.... okay yeah, I fucking called her. Because I wanted to. Damnit.
Danny.