Less Cute

I find it odd that I can relate the song Less Cute by Say Anything to my life. It's odd and sad and becoming less true each day but at the begininning... oh yes at the begining, it was quite true. Of course like I said before, now it's almost completely untrue, I just found it odd that something I used to find funny was actually the template for my daily life.
~He's Just The Glow That I Splatter To Blind~

Johnny

A frantic call,
the tears they fall,
I can't believe it,
we didn't see it,
you were so young,
and the pain it stung,
to know that you,
are gone forever.
1-17-88--10-17-10

...it's just that cool

Привет, я люблю веники ... до свидания

I LOVE this

I'm fluent in three langages: english, sarcasm, and PROFANITY!

The Dagger

Sticks and stones may break my bones,

but words can never hurt me.

For the hurtful words have been said so long,

all feeling hath desert me.

Whence the words began,

twas a dagger plunged into my chest,

for thy words sent the knife

turning,

turning,

turning

in my breast.

So now there's a hollow, empty hole

and you tried to pull the dagger out,

but too late,

the damage done,

tis fiction in the saying no doubt.