Christina Catastophe

disastrousx3, posting in emoleericks @ 4:39pm: last night i came for the first time during sex! also my first gspot orgasm ftr

THIS IS EPIC NEWS OK

elevenelevenxxx, posting in emoleericks @ 3:57pm: fav jodi picoult novels?
or sara dessen? idkidk

neurotoxicity, posting in emoleericks @ 3:18pm: ( ok so here is me ranting about what happened last night ok. it rly sucked. )

bridgesburned, posting in emoleericks @ 3:30pm: you could call me anytime and i'd come running,
i'd go to hell and back to rescue you.
i'd give up my soul and everything I own,
if that’s what you want, i'd do that for you.
but now you're asking too much,
you want me to find somebody new.
i never thought i'd say this,
but girl, congratulations,
you found the one thing i can't do for you.

neurotoxicity, posting in emoleericks @ 3:13pm: And your mother's still calling
you insane and high

And you tell her to give in
to the demons that possess her

neurotoxicity, posting in emoleericks @ 2:55pm: we're one mistake
from being together
but let's not ask why it's not right.

degausser, posting in emoleericks @ 2:54pm:
who gives a fuck about an oxford comma?
i've seen those english dramas too, they're cruel, so if there's any other way to spell the word, it's fine with me

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:51pm: Take heart, sweetheart,
or I will take it from you.

degausser, posting in emoleericks @ 2:51pm:
i listened in, yes, i'm guilty of this, you should know this. i broke down and wrote you back, before you had a chance to. forget forgotten, i am moving past this, giving notice. i have to go, yes, i know that feeling, know you're leaving. calm down, i'm calling you to say, i'm capsized, staring on the edge of safe calm down, i'm calling back to say, i'm home now and coming around

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:49pm: The low fuel lights been on for days
It doesn't mean anything
I've got another 500, 'nother 500 miles
before we shut this engine down

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:47pm: And still she finds that every time she runs
She leaves behind another piece of her
On every city street

degausser, posting in emoleericks @ 2:47pm:
my name is jonas, i'm carrying the wheel. thanks for all you've shown us, but this is how we feel. come sit next to me, pour yourself some tea just like grandma made when we couldn't find sleep. things were better then, once but never again. we've all left the den, let me tell you 'bout it. the choo-choo train left right on time, ticket cost only your mind. the driver said "hey man, we go all the way," of course we were willing to pay

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:46pm: Cuts on paper hearts
They can be awful deep
Lips from wear and tear on different city streets
Don't all need a home,
but just a place to sleep.

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:44pm: I could only sing you sad songs
And you could sing along
And you could see the melody
That's been calling out your wrongs
And this never will be right with me
And now you're trying to desperately
But i'm tongue tied and terrified of what i'll say
But i never told you everything
I'm losing hope and fading dreams
And every single memory along the way

degausser, posting in emoleericks @ 2:43pm:
"why me?"
"that is a very earthling question to ask, mr. pilgrim. why you? why us for that matter? why anything? because this moment simply is. have you ever seen bugs trapped in amber?"
"yes." billy, in fact, had a paperweight in his office which was a blob of polished amber with three ladybugs embedded in it.
"well, here we are, mr. pilgrim, trapped in the amber of this moment. there is no why."

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:42pm: And I'll have you know I'm scared to death

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:39pm: And I'll be here by the ocean
Just waiting for proof
that there's sunsets and silhouette dreams
All my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes
And every waves drags me to sea
I could stand here for hours
Just to ask God the question,
"Is everyone here make-believe?"
With a tear in His voice, He said,
"Son, that's the question."
Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me?

degausser, posting in emoleericks @ 2:40pm:

i just want back in your head

degausser, posting in emoleericks @ 2:37pm:
we are here to save your life; the fool, the drunk, the child and his wife. we won't let the sun go down, we're gonna chase the demons out of town

blackmarketpoet, posting in emoleericks @ 2:36pm: Because these words were never easier for me to say
Or her to second guess
But I guess
That I can live without you but
Without you I'll be miserable at best

You're all that I hoped I'd find
In every single way
And everything I could give
Is everything you couldn't take
Cause nothing feels like home,
you're a thousand miles away
And the hardest part of living
Is just taking breaths to stay

changingskies, posting in emoleericks @ 2:14pm: :(

singlexfatality, posting in emoleericks @ 2:02pm:
you don't remember me but i remember you
i lie awake and try so hard not to think of you
but who can decide what they dream?

liebaby_lie, posting in emoleericks @ 1:30pm: But you left the door so wide open
that I was sure you'd come back in
And now the only time I can hold you is in my mind
And that doesn't seem to fill me up inside







any lyrics about losing your baby?
i found out i had a miscarraige ):

dyingxtrust, posting in emoleericks @ 12:57pm:
is it the red wire, or the blue wire?
just pick one and cut.
it just doesn't matter anymore,
or did it ever?
'cause i could never control
when the bomb would explode.

dyingxtrust, posting in emoleericks @ 12:52pm:
i'll come back to you. it'll be brand new.
but i promise we're just friends.