Tuesday, May 11, 2004
.:dont let me listen to the stupid broken record again.the needle skipping and repeating never reaching the end.i know youre bitching and complaining,like you got it so tough,were sick of all your crying.would you ever shut up.so keep bleeding your fake blood.till no one even sees it.its the best you can work out.at least act like you mean it:.
.:give up the grudge.shut your farking mouth:.
.:why you gotta judge everybody but yourself.take a look around.there aint nobody home.i may be a loser but at least im not alone:.
in a matter of a few days.by the end of this week.all this torment will be over..and it will be freedom.and to celebrate.at least a stayover or and entire saturday out..and the [nightmare before christmas]yes.that sums up everything..*crash.
screamed at|5:57 pm
