
waiting here with hopes the phone will ring.and i'm thinking awful things.pretty sure few would notice.
TOMORROW IS FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH!!!!
So I'm sitting.Talking on the phone.And I just burped.In her face.Or ear.Whatever.
I'm sick of everything.And I'm stressed out.GOSH....
3...2...3... what the hell.I don't even know.
Kiss me...beneath the milky twilight.