you just a sad song...

with nothing to say about a life long, wait for a hospital stay. maybe we'll just shut up and play. you never really got it, no you never really got it at all...

it's true.
and i'm bored, my nose is sore [fucking bitch kicked the ball at my face] and stuffy. i have nothing that i can do that doesn't require energy, which is something i'm either lacking or don't want to use. i'm not sure.

yesterday this bisexual scene/emo boy friended me on myspace. he's cute, and scene/emo to the point where it's almost unbearable. i wish i knew him in real life. we could share make up and hair tips while going to shows.

i want to go to a show. like, tomorrow. really badly. like, it's killing me.

i guess i'll go eat dinner. it was ready like, 3-4 hours ago.
ugh, shoot me in the face.