Stop it! Stop it, all of you!! *runs away, arms flailing*
okay. i'm back. I went out and got a cake for the get together tonight, and you'd better believe that it's an ice cream cake with spiderman on it. i'll post a picture at the earliest convenience
awkward is the new cool
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I used to have birthday parties. When I had friends.
In other news:
I want to make out with Rob's hand.
!EMiLY!
sweet blasphemy my giving tree
it hasn't rained in years
i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
leave it to me i remain free from all the comforts of home
and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say
i'll never really know
Reprecussion, what got us this form? Facilitation for feeling listless.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
I have been quoting Alkaline Trio songs all night. Like everywhere I post, it has to do with ALK3.
Your voice like the sound of sirens to a house on fire, you're saving me.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.