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bad taste in men

Sun Mar 1, 2009, 10:10 AM
Woman Seeking Man
MUST:
Be between 5'9 and 6'2
Listen to metal
Be covered in tattoos
Have a motorcycle
Treat me like complete shit

  • Mood: Rejected
  • Listening to: ALL SHALL PERISH!!!!

sick :(

Tue Dec 9, 2008, 5:37 AM
why do colds have to exist?

  • Mood: Annoyed
  • Watching: saved by the bell

<3

Tue Nov 4, 2008, 9:30 AM
if mccain wins i might have to leave the country....
but it doesnt matter because obamas gonna win!

  • Mood: Eager
  • Watching: my boring art history teacher

Punk

Wed Oct 29, 2008, 1:56 PM
I wrote this about someone over the summer, its kinda funny...

My summertime toy
But we're nothing alike
You're a hot punk boy
On a hot black bike
And I'm just a drunken mess
Every time you call
You make me so fucking angry
Smash my phone against the wall
We're just two crazy people
Living two crazy lives
And I'd be really surprised
If this madness survives
But for now we'll just lie here
And listen to our songs
Let's just forget about that fact
That everything is so wrong
Because you're fucked up
And that's what I'm about
So meet me in the library and we'll makeout

  • Mood: Winter Downs
  • Watching: It's Always Sunny
  • Drinking: Red Wine

Dreaming

Tue Oct 28, 2008, 4:45 AM
I wrote this when I was feeling kinda hopeless about the direction of my life...

Pinch me until I scream
Or stab me with a knife
Just wake me from this dream
There's no way this can be life
Constantly understimulating me
Boring me
Pour me a drink
I don't want to have to think
About the dullness of reality
Inevitable mortality
Sedate me
Incapacitate me
Do whatever it takes
I don't want to have to think
About all of my mistakes
Am I awake?
I can't decide if I'm alive
Or if I've already died
I can't even remember
The last time that I cried
I can't even feel anymore
And I don't know what's real anymore
Its so surreal
Like I'm standing still
Somehow going light speed
I know exactly what I need
Cut me until I bleed
I'm nothing but a seed among flowers
Waiting to blossom and succeed
But nothing in life is guaranteed

  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Chimaira
  • Drinking: Coffee

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