Thursday, February 19, 2009

ich hasse Lügner

ich, wirklich Hass Sie Eichelhäher bumsend, nehmen Sie mich nie ernst, und Sie sagen, dass jeder über mich Scheiß erzählt. seien Sie nicht mein Freund mehr Arschloch JEMALS.
Aufenthalt aus meinem Leben.


oh and according to my writing teacher, I have exceptional cursive :D

Something to do with my hands

You know it kills me to see such a pretty girl so tired
You've got your mother's cheekbones and your father's crooked smile
Forget all those places that you've never really been
And all those situations you somehow found yourself in
Let your body sink into me
Like your favorite memory
Like a line of poetry
Or a fucking fit of honesty
I'll do my best to keep you, keep you sleepy as the south
With my old watch on your wrist
And my thumbs inside your mouth
Suck on my fingertips until you kill all my prints
So your boyfriend has no clue
Of how much I've been touching you

My problem with me is my problem with you
It doesn't take much
For me to come unglued
I put my headphones on
And hear your favorite songs
And it kills me to know
That this won't be one of them

You know it saves me to think even for a little while
I owned the set of shoulders that you came to rely on
Like in that movie theater when you whispered in my ear
I almost didn't make it
This has been my hardest year
Your job is killing you faster than a cancer could
So now you're giving up like they always said you would
You've got that old map out now and you found the farthest town
You hope that if you're lucky this is where you'll settle down

I don't care where you move I don't care if it's far
All that I ask is that I know where you are
In case our timing is right
In case you need more from me
Than a bit of advice
Or a tongue full of sympathy

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Vrooooom

It seems that I'm so appreciated now. Maybe it's because I am. I'm so glad my friends actually appreciate me now. I had a talk with my dad, and he told me that if I really want to do online school, that I have to pay for it. The only way I can get my job though, is if he puts his credit card online. It's sort of complicated, anyways, he said, "We don't have enough money for online school, right now."
So, I said, "Get me the job, and I'll pay for my school. If that's what will get me through High School, then I'll get a job, and pay my own way."
"If that's what you want, then be your own man."
"No dad, it's not what I want, it's what I need to do. I'm going to be a man, and be responsible for once. I owe it to myself."
"Alright, I'll help you with your job, as long as you pay for school."
So basically, I'm paying my way through school, and paying for everything else I need. It feels good actually.
I've been getting closer to my friends, and it's really nice. Really, waiting was no big deal, neither was the whole night. It was an adventure, and you're a really good friend, we had every reason to stay, help, and get through it, with you. Ugh, your hot car, is still hot.
pwning irl..
lolz!

Monday, February 16, 2009

I'm always reminded of you

You'll never read this, but if you do, I hope you realize I'm talking about you. You and I used to drink every night, but no matter what happened, you were there for me. A good friend, going to lunch every day, talking. I love you, dude. That real down to earth love you have for your friends, when they were there for you, and no one else was. I drive by your house daily, and sometimes, I wonder if things will ever be the same. I don't drink anymore, and I know you're proud of me. I feel like just messaging you on myspace some days, to see if you wanna talk. You're always busy, which I can't stand. One day, I'll never forget, is going to the McKenzie River, and jumping out of the raft with you, and floating through the rapids. No one else wanted to do it with us, and I felt safe doing it with you. None of that may seem like much to you, but it meant a lot to me. Another night, I'll never forget, is driving through the farm, when we were drunk. Tearing up the crops, flipping the car, and getting chased by the farmer. I almost jumped out of the car that night, and I would have killed myself. But you kept driving and held onto me, and told me not to jump out. You've endangered my life, but saved it, so many times. I miss you, I won't stop thinking about you when I drive by your house. My friends can't stand it, because when I do drive by, I start thinking about everything, and stop talking. I become dead silent, alone in my own thoughts.

I'm being consumed

Okay, for one, the very first thing I have to say is fuck you. I hope you're never my friend again. Both of you. You are the most heartless person I know. Don't tell me to stay out of your business when the person you hurt, brought me into it. I'm not that bad of a friend, to watch that happen to someone, and shrug it off. You made her cry, you're nothing but a fucking player. I really hope your "girlfriend" realizes that. She's an ugly bitch anyways, looks like an alien. And YOU, of all fucking people, to call me a dick? I can't even explain the way I feel. To other people, I'm overreacting, to me, I'm showing how I really feel. Don't ever feed me the bullshit you used to feed me, asshole. "I would never do that to you, I don't flirt with her", as much as I try and say I didn't care, wow that pissed me off. Liar liar liar, fuck you. I think after me venting, I'll be able to act normal again. I'm sorry to you, for acting different tonight. You're always there for me, I love you. Heh, it's funny that you never read these, but in every single one, I talk about you. I find myself thinking about you, no matter what happens. I love the fact you're mine. I love everything about you. I don't like writing stuff that makes me feel vulnerable, because I'm nervous about how you'll respond. I kind of switched subjects, but I got all of my venting out, I feel better. 4:30, on the phone with you, doing this every night feels so good. I don't want to let go, ever. There are some things, that I'll always remember you saying, I don't think I'll ever forget them. The littlest things you say, stick out in my mind. It's probably time for me to sleep, since you are :D