I want to be anywhere but here right now.
We are the angry and the desperate, the hungry and the cold. We are the ones who kept quiet and always did what we were told.
I'm an idiot. The kind of idiot that flys to America for the weekend just because of a promise made two years previously to be there when a friend got married. It's a good enough reason...but it allows quite a few people to class me as slightly insane. I'm also music obsessed, I spend most of my time at shows and I'll travel pretty far to see bands I love, eg. skate and surf 04 in NJ...enough said. My blogs will be mainly lyrics; no I didn't write them, yes they mean something to me, no I won't explain it. No one can beat my friends. And nothing tops Brand New.
...you're just jealous 'cause we're young and in love, your stomachs filled up but you're starved for conversation, you're spending all your nights growing old in your bed, and you're tearing up your photos 'cause you want to forget...it's over...
If you post a comment with a flyer on it, I will delete the comment...even if I know you, they annoy me...sorry, that's just how it goes
Just don't argue with me about music, it's not worth it...
