Still we don’t know what’s yet to come.
It’s been one hell of a week. And I’m so tired. And now we will wait and see what the holidays bring.
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I thought I did everything right, I thought I treated you the best way I knew how.
“What have I done? What if it’s too late now?” – How Would It Be by Lene Marlin.
I put up with your favourite songs all night.
Errrrrrrrrr… undecided on how I feel.
“These friends, they don’t love you, they just the hotel suites.” – I Don’t Care by Fall Out Boy.
Americana
I’ve procrastinated this post long enough to not care about it anymore. And Ms. Klutz, your Lincoln Center pics are here but not all cause the other ones have my… dad in it.
“I’m every cliche, but I simply do it best.” – The Music or The Misery by FOB.
And no heaven can help us
Oh internet, sweet internet. But OMG! I have the new single! MUAHAHAHHAA.
Oh and:
IF YOU LIE, YOU DON’T DESERVE TO HAVE FRIENDS(ok, inside joke).
GODZ, so many things to do and so much work to finish up but I’m too damn lazyyyy.
“I don’t care what you think as long as it’s about me” – I Don’t Care by Fall Out Boy.
What meant the world imploded, inflated then demoted all my oxygen to product gas and suffocated my last chance.
“We only want to sing you to sleep” – Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am? by Fall Out Boy.
