FIVE, whatcha waiting FOUR if you wanna, THREE, TWO, ONE - let's do it

INME fucking rule. so does MEGHAN CLARRRRKEEEE

i'm fucking freaked out

despite recent life that im well happy about (it shall follow shortly) -  i have found summat kinda weird
http://manaknowsbest.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-best-friend-is-dead-frownieface.html

making me feel uneasy. like everytime i wear it im a tribute, a little bit of a life im not part of.

dino love

weird dream about a factless snapple lid. wanted to go out as a ghoul today.

it goes on and on until we disappear.

 next time, i don't want a hug you smell too nice.

i want it so bad i'd shoot the sunshine into my veins

I'm sick of smiling
And so is my jaw
Can't you see my front is crumbling down
I'm sick of being someone I'm not
Please get me out of this slump

I'm sick of clapping
When I know I can do it better for myself
I'm sick of waiting
Sick of all these words that will never matter