So today was really good and really crappy combined into one. School sucked but I left after advisory and I went home a passed OUT. I slept from 1:00-4:45. It was so nice, but I know that that means I won't get to bed until early this morning again. Gr.
Well, kids...the day is almost here. TAKiNG BACK SUNDAY is tomorrow. Big ups to that. Woowhoo.
I guess I thought I had more to say than just this.
Ghost Man On Third.
Jynx me something crazy
Thinking if it's three
then I'm as smooth as the skin
rolls across the small of your back
It's too bad it's not my style
If you need me
I'm out and on the parkway,
patient and waiting for headlights,
dressed in a fashion that's fitting to the
inconsistencys of my moods
It's times like these where silence means everything
And no one is to know about this
It's times like these, where silence means everything
And no one is to know about this
It's a campaign of distraction
and revisionist history, oh
It's a shame I don't think that you notice
It's a shame I doubt you even care
No one is to know about this
Don't let me down
But whatever I have gettin myself into
maybe has been slicing inches from my waist
It's my fist vs. the bottle
(and thank god you weren't there...)
And that's how bad could this hurt
or against I won't feel a thing
(and thank god you weren't there...)
I tell you all about it
It's just not working out
(...to watch me hit the bottle)
not working out
It's a campaign of distraction
and revisionist history, oh
It's a shame I don't think that you notice
It's a shame I doubt you even care
No one is to know about this
Don't let me down
This is why we were taught so much better than this
This is why we were taught so much better than this