gremlinz

I give up.
I think.






P.S. You are not my friend.

I'm trying to forget but it's not working.

Pshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaw.

I wish I could dance like Gravy Train.
*bosom shake*

I've still got 'Brittany's Bitch' written on my ass.

I lose.
Again.

It's no one's fault.
I fully deserved it.

Brown hair, blue-eyed boys make me weak.

Your breath smelled like black licorice when I tip-toed up to kiss you. A hand rested upon my neck, our eyes were closed and we slowly came together. Once my lips reached their destination, I suddenly forgot how cold it was around us. You looked at me shyly and asked if it was alright and I responded with another kiss, this time harder. The lights...
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I just got home from the Interpol show.
Those guys know how to rock out. I was impressed.
Hail Social were pretty good too but I wasn't too into Secret Machines.

It's my birthday. My friends keep asking what I want to do but I really don't know. I'm more excited about finding something to do on Halloween. I got my costume today!

Everyone sucks today.

Since when is it okay for people to change their baby's diaper in the middle of a restaurant while they're still sitting at the table?!?

Inconsiderate jerks.