This plane will crash tomorrow
ah well, i have not updated in quite a while. Whatever. I have gone to a bunch of shows as usual, the one last night was cool, STF, Remembering never, BDM, Terror< unearth. STf was good as always, Remembering never was a joke, so generic, not a shock though, entertaining though. BDM were great, amazing musicians. Terror was great too, wicked energetic. Unearth has been ruined. Fuck all those faggots. SOC is sooooooo good but the new cd is mediocre. Fuck those nu scene kids i saw em at the reading vfw. haha im so gay.
But yea school is school and the band is great. WE got 2 shows comming up in october so far so please go to one, we are getting shirts this week. we will have them for the 2 shows this month, so break out the cash. comment if you think youd get one and what sizes are most popular you think.
Im so goddamn tired. Fuck emotions. I wish i could make these posts more meaningful or something, looking at everyones journals they are all really open and for some reason i cant type im upset.
Here comes the cold
Break out the winter clothes
And find a love to call your own
You - enter you
Your cheeks a shade of pink
And the rest of you in powder blue
Who knows what will be
But I'll make you this guarantee
No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
In the dark, on the phone
You tell me the names of your brothers
And your favorite colors
I'm learning you
And when it snows again
We'll take a walk outside
And search the sky
Like children do
No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
And come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And we'll both be safe 'til St. Patrrick's Day
We should take a ride tonight around the town
and look around at all the beautiful houses
something in the way that blue lights
on a black night can make you feel more
everybody, it seems to me, just wants to be
Just like you and me
No one...I...dont want to be alone at Christmas time
Come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And if our always is all that we gave
And we someday take that away
I'll be alright if it was just 'til
St. Patrick's Day
Im so tired of being alone.
But yea school is school and the band is great. WE got 2 shows comming up in october so far so please go to one, we are getting shirts this week. we will have them for the 2 shows this month, so break out the cash. comment if you think youd get one and what sizes are most popular you think.
Im so goddamn tired. Fuck emotions. I wish i could make these posts more meaningful or something, looking at everyones journals they are all really open and for some reason i cant type im upset.
Here comes the cold
Break out the winter clothes
And find a love to call your own
You - enter you
Your cheeks a shade of pink
And the rest of you in powder blue
Who knows what will be
But I'll make you this guarantee
No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
In the dark, on the phone
You tell me the names of your brothers
And your favorite colors
I'm learning you
And when it snows again
We'll take a walk outside
And search the sky
Like children do
No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
And come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And we'll both be safe 'til St. Patrrick's Day
We should take a ride tonight around the town
and look around at all the beautiful houses
something in the way that blue lights
on a black night can make you feel more
everybody, it seems to me, just wants to be
Just like you and me
No one...I...dont want to be alone at Christmas time
Come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And if our always is all that we gave
And we someday take that away
I'll be alright if it was just 'til
St. Patrick's Day
Im so tired of being alone.