I'm just the man on the balcony singing, "No body will ever remember me!"
Rejoice! Rejoice! And fall to your knees.
A lunatic of a God or a God of a lunatic? Oh, their faces are dancing, their dancing 'til, 'til they can't stand it.
A composer but never composed, singing the symphonies of the over dosed.
A composer but never composed, singing, "I only want what I can't have!"
Who knew all you had to do is sleep with a boy to make him realize he's your best friend again?
I'm falling down the hole, and I don't know if anyone is going to catch me, but the risk suddenly seems worth it.
My date to prom is fucking...so good looking. Spent the night with a man I call sergeant, and I did not want to remove myself from his bed the next morning.
My dress to prom is really pretty.
Life is really good for me right now. My face hurts all the time from smiling so much.
-mbizzle
Saturday, March 20, 2010
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