bored with entry that was up here
changing face.
blahdeeda
gonna go watch hp&gof

Thriller

That summer we took threes aross the park
But by fall we were a cover story
Now in store
Make us poster boys in the scene
For we are not making our accepting speech
I have found the safest place to keep all of our mistakes
Every doll comes with fashion for a journal update

So long live the car-crash heart
Lie on the couch
all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

So long live the car-crash heart
Lie on the couch
all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

I can take your problems away
A mile away
Oh, my head, it smashes the cover boy
That I am.
Only thing I've ever done that is good
And it's me and my password in the after life
I was the one
was the one who made all our hearts beat all in time

So long live the car-crash heart
Lie on the couch till the perished come to life
Fix me in 45

So long live the car-crash heart
Lie on the couch
all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

Long live the car-crash heart

So long live the car-crash heart
Lie on the couch
all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45


The Take Over, The Breaks Over

Baby, seasons change but people don't
And I will be waiting in the back of the room
I'm boring to overcompensate for
headlines and flash flash flash photograpy
Dont pretend you ever forgot about me
Dont pretend you ever forgot about me

Would you rather be a widow or a divorcee?
Snap your way through fashion magazines
Widow or divorcee?
Dont pretend
Dont pretend

We dont fight fair

Say your head could be a prison,
Then these are just conjugal visits,
People feel the sickness still,
This doesn’t mean a thing anymore.

Dont pretend you ever forgot about me..
Dont pretend you ever forgot about me..

Would you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Snap your way through fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcee
Don't pretend
Don't pretend


We do it in the dark,
with smiles on our faces,
words softly we'll conceal
in secret places

We do it in the dark,
with smiles on our faces,
words softly we'll conceal
in secret places

We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair


We do it in the dark,
with smiles on our faces,
words softly we'll conceal
in secret places

We do it in the dark,
with smiles on our faces,
words softly we'll conceal
in secret places

We don't fight fair
Fair

Smiles on our faces
Words softly we'll conceal
In secret places

Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me
We don't fight fair


and on a different note... i just got 4 new The 69 Eyes CDs!!! XD

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And dont really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business* I'm in

This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on
But, I digress

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate (x2)

I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Prima-donnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like parties

This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
Bandwagon's full
Please, catch another

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate (x2)

All the boys who the dance floor didnt love
And the girls whose lips couldnt move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out

This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This aint a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This aint a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This aint a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This aint a Scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate (x2)



*Bidness

Def. not as good as Carpal Tunnel (IMO) but still squee worthy

OMG!!! I LOVE FALL OUT BOY SO MUCH!!! PATRICK'S VOICE IS SOOOOOO AMAZING!!!

I CAN'T STOP LISTENING TO THE NEW SONG.... OVER AND OVER AND OVER!!!!!!!

we take sour sips
from life's lush lips
and we shake shake shake the hips
in relationships
stop by this disaster town
you'll put your eyes to the sun & say "i know"
you're only blinding
to keep back what the clouds are hiding
and we might have started singing just a little soon
we're throwing the stones in a glass roooooom!

whoa oh oh we're so miserable and stunning
whoa oh oh far from the genuine becoming

we keep the beat,
with your blistered feet
we bullet the words at the mockingbirds
singing
slept throught the weekend
and dreaming
sinking with the melody
or the kiss of eternity
got postcards from my former self
saying "how you been?"
we might of said good byes just a little soon
(somehow this disaster town)
our beliefs of kissing beats over this roooooom

whoa oh oh we're so miserable and stunning
whoa oh oh far from the genuine becoming
whoa oh oh we're so miserable and stunning
whoa oh oh far from the genuine becoming

it was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
when the pearls in our shells came out to dance
this what you get for abusing sweet love
take off your clothes, it's just right
whatever happens i'm okay,
from beneath the knives, don't cut one
think you could find time to call me when you get home?
take your self apart
find yourself with love.

whoa oh oh we're so miserable and stunning
whoa oh oh far from the genuine becoming
whoa oh oh we're so miserable and stunning
whoa oh oh far from the genuine becoming


+ + + + + + = me

I was going to come on here and rant about stuff that happened tonight, but then Karen R had to go and be all nice to me and apologize for Barb's behavior... so the anger sort of went away and I drove home in tears instead.

I wonder who's going to read this...? I hope everyone does. I hope everyone realizes just how big of a bitch Barb is. And I'm telling Ann that the reason I'm quitting is her too, so yeah. Take that.

I was so pissed though... She got mad at me for not going on my lunch break at the right time (I went 8 minutes late)... The only reason I didn't was because I was helping a patron. She told me that Karen could have taken care of that.

WTF?! Is she seriously trying to tell me that it's more important for me to go to lunch then to make sure people are being helped?! I think so!!

I mean, my other job is kinda sucky, but at least there I know for sure that the main part of my job is to make sure the CUSTOMER is happy... not that I get off work on time.

And I'm the only one that Barb snaps at. Why is that? I do my job. I'm a good person. I've never been mean to her. I do what I'm asked. I get the shelving done. (I even shelved a whole cart (that was overflowing) in 20 minutes because she was yelling at me that that was all the time she would give me for that)... I don't deserve to be yelled at like that.

So this was supposed to be my rant, but instead it's just me. Utterly defeated.

And I'm pretty sure only Kelsey's going to read this...

I'm not sure how I feel about that.