well since the server wants to be gay i will post this again and it willprobably apear twice.

i love how ppl want to talk now that they think something could possibly be wrong. well its too fucking late. i wanted to talk but noone else did. now you do but the boat has left the damn dock. the ship has sailed. this next bit of words have been recycled i posted it before but its ok cuz only a handfull of people read this anyway. its a bit more creative than usual think of it as a de coupage of words.

friend friends how many of us have them lets talk about friends friends ones you can depend on lets talk about friends friends before we go any further lets talk about friends....... you make me com you make me complete... you make me completely miserable.... cuz I’m just a teenage dirt bag baby and I’m just a teenage dirt bag...one is the saddest experience you’ll ever know.... the little things little things they mean so much... and it always seems those little things they take the part of me and it always seems those little things make the biggest part of me and i know that those little things make the biggest part of me break down.... trashed my own house party cuz nobody came....don’t count on me to let you know and don’t count on me ill do what i can don’t count on me its the point your missing don’t count on me cuz I’m not listening .... i know I’m not the one you thought you knew back in high school....now I’m finally going down can i find my way back home there’s no one else around can i find my way back home will i ever see the light even though I’m falling will there ever be any peace for me peace for me even though I’m falling will there ever be any peace for me peace for me even though I’m falling will there ever be any peace for me peace for me ...and i want to take you down but your soul can not be found doesn’t matter what you say your disease is killing me and you know its only right cuz it feels like paradise and nothing is for free cuz your disease is killing me... crawling in my skin these wounds will not heal fear is how i thought confusing what is real... every thing you say to me take me one step closer to the edge and I’m about to break i need some room to breath cuz I’m one step closer to the edge and I’m about to break...shut up when I’m talking to you... and don’t deny me no baby no don’t deny me... nice guys finish last... save me God... but it all was bullshit it was a goddamn joke...oh somebody kill me please.. why do you like playing around with my narrow scope of reality... my tears come cold I’m wondering why i got out of bed at all the morning rain clouds up my window and i cant see at all but even if i could it all be gray... my own worst enemy... don’t speak i know just what you’re saying so please stop explaining don’t tell me cuz it hurts don’t speak i don’t need your reasons i know hat your thinking don’t tell me cuz it hurts...

i love how ppl want to talk now that they think something could possibly be wrong. well its too fucking late. i wanted to talk but noone else did. now you do but the boat has left the damn dock. the ship has sailed. this next bit of words have been recycled i posted it before but its ok cuz only a handfull of people read this anyway. its a bit more creative than usual think of it as a de coupage of words.

friend friends how many of us have them lets talk about friends friends ones you can depend on lets talk about friends friends before we go any further lets talk about friends....... you make me com you make me complete... you make me completely miserable.... cuz I’m just a teenage dirt bag baby and I’m just a teenage dirt bag...one is the saddest experience you’ll ever know.... the little things little things they mean so much... and it always seems those little things they take the part of me and it always seems those little things make the biggest part of me and i know that those little things make the biggest part of me break down.... trashed my own house party cuz nobody came....don’t count on me to let you know and don’t count on me ill do what i can don’t count on me its the point your missing don’t count on me cuz I’m not listening .... i know I’m not the one you thought you knew back in high school....now I’m finally going down can i find my way back home there’s no one else around can i find my way back home will i ever see the light even though I’m falling will there ever be any peace for me peace for me even though I’m falling will there ever be any peace for me peace for me even though I’m falling will there ever be any peace for me peace for me ...and i want to take you down but your soul can not be found doesn’t matter what you say your disease is killing me and you know its only right cuz it feels like paradise and nothing is for free cuz your disease is killing me... crawling in my skin these wounds will not heal fear is how i thought confusing what is real... every thing you say to me take me one step closer to the edge and I’m about to break i need some room to breath cuz I’m one step closer to the edge and I’m about to break...shut up when I’m talking to you... and don’t deny me no baby no don’t deny me... nice guys finish last... save me God... but it all was bullshit it was a goddamn joke...oh somebody kill me please.. why do you like playing around with my narrow scope of reality... my tears come cold I’m wondering why i got out of bed at all the morning rain clouds up my window and i cant see at all but even if i could it all be gray... my own worst enemy... don’t speak i know just what you’re saying so please stop explaining don’t tell me cuz it hurts don’t speak i don’t need your reasons i know hat your thinking don’t tell me cuz it hurts...