Urgggghh!!! Im so fucking bored, holy crap am I bored... hmm o well I guess, I got people who think Im obviously entertaining so they try and fuck with me its like, arent there enough stupid slutty bitches you can fuck with? Imm really not entertaining, and Im not going through the best of times right now, and everyone likes to fuck with me, and I try and be a nice person, but o well. Im just that I guess hmmm whats the word... "fuckable" people like to fuck with me and Im sick and fucking tired of it, on here, and in real fucking life, and I am one of the people that gets trampled, and its like all Ive done,a nd I get this, but I am kinda, but then not really glad, I have to switch schools, at least its a fresh start, right?¿? I dont even know what the hell I am talking about. I wish someone will slap me, but no one is here to slap me. Im just gonna stop now....
I WANNA SEE HIM LIVE!!!! GRRR I HOPE THEY COME HERE!!!!! *sigh* they probably wont.
"Is it so hard to believe our hearts, are made to be broken by love? That in constant dying lies, the beauty of it all"
poop. thats all i have to say, piece of shit, but o well i really dont know why i am wrting in here, just bored and kinda in an ansy kinda pissy twichy mood hmmmmm....
from lashes to ashes
and from lust to dust
in your sweetest torment im lost
and no heaven can help us
ready willing and able
to lose it all for a kiss so fatal and so warm
oh its heartache every moment
from the start till the end
its heartache every moment with you
and deeper into our heavenly suffering
our fragile souls are falling
its heartache every moment
baby with you
and we sense the danger
but dont wanna give up
cuz theres no smile of an angel
without the wrath of god
o my! how i love those lyrics, kinda mood im in i guess hmmm.... o well
im obsessed i know but i really don give a flying fuck, kiss my ass.
Today is Serena's bday, and my first stupid diary entrie thingy, grrr! Im mad cuz I had to take down my HIM pix today, I dont get it, but o well.
The Funeral of Hearts
and an ode for cruelty
When angels cry blood
on flowers of evil in bloom.
The Funeral of hearts
and a plea for mercy
when love is a gun.
Seperating me from you.
I love that!!! I just love HIm lyrics, i could be quoting all day!
one month till 420!!