it's strange.

where were you when we started this game?

i wish the real world, would just stop hasslin' me.

please don't change.

The Road Not Taken
   
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

- Robert Frost

You're probably right...I'm sure I don't have any idea what you're going through. How hard it is to let someone go. How painful it must be to know that as right as you two are for each other, it doesn't mean you're right for each other right now. I wouldn't know a thing about that. About how it makes you want to scream, or hit someone...or cry.

Well you couldn't be that man I adored

You don't seem to know

Or seem to care

What your heart is for

I don't know him anymore..

Thank you for smashing my heart into a million pieces. Thank you for making me feel like I shouldn't even be here right now. Thank you for crushing everything I ever was, everything am, and anything I ever will be. Thank you for making me feel like I was everyone instead of someone. Thank you for making sure I knew that you'd cross the country for someone that could care less about you, but not someone that cares more about you than anything. Thank you for making sure I know what it's like to have my heart feel like it's exploding into a million pieces. Thank you for making me hurt for both of us. Thank you for making me realize that you know you can do this, and that's why you do it. Because it doesn't hurt you.
It just hurts someone else twice as much.

And i'm sorry that i'm still so in love with you that it hurts.

MY Band: Default!



1. Are you a male or a female: she is
2. Describe yourself: look after you
3. How do some people feel about you: trust me
4. How do you feel about yourself: dead wrong
5. Describe your family: over my head  (cable car)
6. Where would you rather be: heaven forbid
7. Describe what you want to be: how to save a life
8. Describe how you live: all at once
9. Describe how you love: fall away
10. Describe what you hate: little house

Band:The Fray.

jeffrey says:
because crazy colors are for "fags"

jeffrey says:
because if i wear some orange or bright green shoes i'll start loving the penis


lmfao.