Carbuncle is amazing.
Saturday nights are overrated. I think everyone in Winton is out getting plastered, and I'm sitting here playing FFXI. I'm so cool.
I really need to do work too. What is the point of college if you can't go out on a Saturday night and save all your work until Sunday at 11 pm. I get to sit here playing FFXI with no excuse to not do my work...and still end up doing it on Sunday at 11 pm. :)
Lately things have been on the crazy side. I don't even know what's going on in my life. But change is fun sometimes, I suppose.
We Are Pilots - Shiny Toy Guns
Holding close my secrets
Naked broken pieces
From the madness in what you do
The fingers point right back at you
What about my problems?
The people try to solve them
I guess I’m under the weather...
Since no one else belongs here, with me
Hello mother,
Some news for you
I’m really not that crazy.
Hello father,
I'm curious?
Why you think there's something wrong with me.
Sunday I cried all night...
And it hurt so bad
But if you try to understand--
This is who I am.
Color coated sweetness
Swords beneath my clean dress
I'm making sense of shattered dreams
Because I want you to be proud of me
What about my problems?
The people try to solve them?
I guess I'm under the weather
Since no one else belongs here with me....
Naked broken pieces
From the madness in what you do
The fingers point right back at you
What about my problems?
The people try to solve them
I guess I’m under the weather...
Since no one else belongs here, with me
Hello mother,
Some news for you
I’m really not that crazy.
Hello father,
I'm curious?
Why you think there's something wrong with me.
Sunday I cried all night...
And it hurt so bad
But if you try to understand--
This is who I am.
Color coated sweetness
Swords beneath my clean dress
I'm making sense of shattered dreams
Because I want you to be proud of me
What about my problems?
The people try to solve them?
I guess I'm under the weather
Since no one else belongs here with me....
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