You are my sweetest downfall

I loved you first, I loved you first

Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth

I have to go, I have to go

you are my sweetest downfall

i loved you first

why is it that when I'm over games, everyone else is into playing them?

You said this was all you had

And it's all I need

But blah blah blah

Because it fell apart and

I guess it's all you knew

And all I have

But now we have

Only confused hearts

"whats so great about the truth? try lying for a change, its the currency of the world."

this weekend was absolutely the most intense of my life. I dont know how I feel, and I dont know when I'll be OK again. Everything is so surreal right now, I dont want to believe it. Im devistated.

RIP, welcome week.

chicago.craigslist.com:

"extra large T-shirt that says 'Dude where's my beer'
white with black letters

has some ketchup and mustard stains, but you could probably oxyclean it yo

free to peeps - must pickup"

tres amusing.

I don't want to leave Chicago! There's just SO much going on here, it's going to be hard for me to go back to Michigan, and to go from living in my own apartment to living in a shared dorm room. I feel like im 5 different people at the same time. I wish I would have decided to go to school in Boston. Why am I such a P.O.S.?

Wilco, Raconteurs, Wolfmother, The GO! Team, Oh No Oh My,  Hot Chip, Ween,  Gnarls Barkley, FLAMING LIPS, Queeens of the Stone Age, Blackalicious, The Shins, Sonic Youth, Of Montrel, She Wants Revenge, Ben Kweller ("Ben FUCKING Kweller!"), Nickel Creek, Blues Traveler, Broken Social Scene, eels, KANYE WEST, RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS ( Read more... )

and there's something in the way you laugh
and it makes me feel like a child

aspects of life they confuse me
You and your thesis amuse me

After and afternoon with you

and your rich brown eyes your lips and your dark hair 
Elbows and exposed knees tossing toward your ceiling

After an afternoon

we lived in bars
and danced on tables
hotels, trains, ships that sail
swim with sharks
and fly aeroplanes

Send in the trumpets
The marching wheelchairs
Open the blankets and give them some air
Swords and arches bones and cement
The light and the dark of the innocent of men

We know your house so very well
And we will wake you once we've walked up
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