sexta-feira, 18 de março de 2011

The drunk kids, the catholics
They're all about the same
They're waiting for something
Hoping to be saved

sexta-feira, 11 de março de 2011

I never realized how entirely true that is. A lot of people treat pain like a competition. Who cuts the deepest, who has cut the longest, who has legit reasons, who has etc... It's just sad, lonely people trying to be the best at what THEY do best, being sad, and physically manifesting the pain.

quinta-feira, 3 de março de 2011

I always end up with that feeling "I WANT TO CRY, I FUCKING WANT TO CRY".