| Current mood: | cynical |
| Current music: | ..sparklehorse-comfort me.. |
[x] i dreamed i was born on a mountain on the moon. where nothing grows or ever rots. [x]
i am grounded. no computer. no weekends.
i've been sitting around. writing. listening. crying.
this is turning me so fucking emo it's gross.
my aspirations to be a rockstar and get the fuck out of this prison have reached an all-time high.
i've become a pretentious fuck with a cute new haircut.
i'll be back in a few weeks willing to pour my heart all over this damn computer screen.
you'll never know the feeling of your first kiss how your nerves send subtle shocks through your lips and your heart beats through your chest <3 oh, acoustic rock. you rat bastard you.
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