*sigh*
I'm home now.
Work was ok.
I'm really getting SICK of getting carded for cigarettes I'm almost twenty fucking one.
Actually I'm really fucking sick of buying them for my cousin.
I'm sick of smokers in general.
They annoy me.
I'm feeling EXTREMELY emo tonight.
More so than I've ever felt.
I'm feeling Steph and Patrick emo... which make me want to slit my wrists.
Not that that would help me right now anyway...
I still miss him.
I hate the feeling and I hate admitting it but it's OBVIOUS anyway.
I can't just STOP loving him.
I can't turn the switch off no matter how much I may say or think I want to.
I don't think I'm going to ever stop... loving him.
DAMNIT I'm so frustrated...
I'll just let this song speak for me then...
I HEART Chris Carabba He's my emo Hero.
Anyway heres the song...
This is the last time I'll try to reach you
and my guess is, you'll just ignore it, just ignore me
Without a passing glance
without the slightest sigh
without moving your hands
without the softest cry.
If I'd say
go your own way, I'll be with you
make mistakes and I'll forgive you
home is waiting here for you when you return.
Rain reveals the foundation
and this one's wearing thin
and shifting in the sand.
And the water does its damage
with its endless beating pulse
heralding the end
Without a passing glance
without the slightest sigh
wihtout moving your hands
without the softest cry
If Id say
go your own way, I'll be with you
make mistakes and I'll forgive you
home is waiting here for you when you return
This is the last time I will try to reach you
and my guess is that you'll just ignore it, just ignore me.
Go your own way, I'll be with you
make mistakes and I'll forgive you
home is waiting here for you when you return
Current Mood: EMOCurrent Music: Futher Seems Forever - Wearing Thin