run around, get dirty. make some bad decisions.

bullet points:

- it is taking every ounce of energy i have not to say something mean on your facebook under her comment. instead i will say it here: you are a nasty slut. i hope you get hit by a bus.... i also hope that i get the pleasure of running into all of you one night so i can throw a drink in your face and knock your fucking lights out you dirty bitch... (whew).

- i kinda feel like you do this to see how far you can push me. i wouldn't. here is why. you may push me to a point that you really can't bring me back from. this has now become a competition for me. i am sure its 1-1 now. but i plan on blowing your shit out of the water.

- i can't do this. i can't do this. i can't do this.

- i really need tomorrow to go quick. please please please.

- why do i even care anymore!!!!




i am so upset.

if mixed cd's were still cool this would be on yours:
- Ting Tings: Shut up and let me go
- All American Rejects: Gives you hell
- The Cab: One of those nights
- Taking Back Sunday: Liar
- Fall Out Boy: Grand Theft Autumn
- Taking Back Sunday: Ballad of sal villa nueva
- Boys Like Girls: Heels over head
- Fall Out Boy: Seven minutes in heaven (antavan halen)
- Fall Out Boy: My heart is the worst kind of weapon

too bad they aren't cool anymore.

cogratulations "killer"


-xo

(this won't mean a thing come tomorrow. and that's exactly how i'll make it seem, cause i'm still not sleeping, thinking i've crawled home from worse than this. so please, i'm running out of a sympathy. and i never said i'd take this lying down.)