Sometimes I think my sole purpose in the universe is to make others happy at my own expense.

It hurts.

This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. Without my rifle, I am nothing.

"I'd rather run the other way then stay and see
The smoke and who's still standing when it clears."

Never have I ever wanted to pack up and run away as badly as I do right now.

My regrets are
What keep me still alive
I need to make
Up for all the lies

I'm using you. I don't care about you. I'm just passing the time. You're just a number. Just the next best thing.

Seriously. Fuck all of this. I just want my numbers up. I want to fuck and not feel. Period. I want to fuck you and forget you. Because I can't and I don't care about anyone these days.

And this is how our lovely friendship started.

kole_miester
2004-09-01 05:47 pm UTC (link)
hmmm...... what would i do for a klon-dyke..........whoops did i say that?
ha! yeah i don't think id really do anything for a klondike bar. now strabucks icecream on the other hand.....

I wish I could play music. Anything. Because sometimes, my world is just so perfect a song.

( To sum it up with someone else's lyrics for now )

She said it.