Suicide, blasphemy and make-believe.
Is it time to revolt yet?

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

My Apocalypse, Escape The Fate.

I've been out of this quite sometime, hello.
Lovely well spent Saturday nights.












To Miss I-try-too-hard,
You know whatever stupid things that I do,
I can pull it off. No matter what I do. Its what I'm like.
I'm me, you're you. Helping you with the confusion.
It is flattering nonetheless.

Hello my dear, this is love.














Two of us.











I don't know how you can put up with me.
But you do. I'm glad you can.

I chopped my hair on Sunday. Say hello straight fringe!
I took off my braces today. Say hello straight teeth!
I miss my braces, already. I think I look uglier though.
I think my hair is cool, I don't care if you all laugh at me >:(

Right now, at this moment, no one knows how I look :D
Except the people on the streets that saw me on the way back.
See all you guys tomorrow.

I want stalkers, not try-hards.