Mood: Pissed off for some reason.
Song: Willow, Emilie Autumn
Thats tied to someone elses hand. That which I hide inside which I admire and deride.
Lulz.
Singing.
Fun.
....
The drama has reappeared. Oh noes. .________.; Eh.
Pathetic.
Pathetic.
...
Pathetic.
:l
I don't know.
Maybe I'm just tired.
..Bleh.
I only reach for him whose tied to someone elses glove...
Ayedeekay..
******** drama.
******** this journal.
******** emotions.
********
you
.
Wow that was kinda
angry of me. o:
Oh my. Lulz. I didnt mean the last part. I thought I'd just say it so people wouldn't bother me. "WHATS WROOONG!2/`2~/2`2Two."
Will someone lock me up and throw away the key?
That I only write love songs to those who I don't love?
o:
Yay for Emilie Autumn and her songs that make me chill.
<3
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"Cuz I spent the night dancing, I'm drunk I suppose. If it looks like I'm laughing I'm really just askin' to leave."