domingo, 28 de octubre de 2007

hopelessly hopeful.

just when I thought it couldn't get worse
you made my life more miserable than I ever thought it could be.

yeah, ladies and gentlemen. it can get worse.

sábado, 6 de octubre de 2007

"I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy and he said one word to me, and that was 'dead' "

I want to open my chest and take my heart out so it cannot beat anymore.
I want to NOT feel anything at all.
I want to be heartless and soulless.

I guess you can't always get what you want.