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So, i don’t know what’s going to happen from here on out, but i’ve realized that- hey, you just can’t make every body happy, so right now shoot for yourself then along the way hopefully you can bring up some one else, and that will be THE ABSOLUTE BEST!!!!
but once someone makes up their mind all you can do is let them realize their mistake and help them out with they fall.
i just hope i can get that little bit of happiness back that i never had.
a few things:
1. peaches are yummy.
2. you have to be in a pickle[y] kinda mood other wise pickles are grose.
you don’t believe me,next time you open your fridge and while not thinking about pickles [aka NOT thinking: yumm a pickle sounds good right now] try a pickle. not good.
3.tortillas in the microwave get you nowhere. and im not talking about putting them in for actual time. im mean just sitting there. despite common belief, IT DOES NOTHING, NOTHING I TELL YOU.
4.if you have an idea that you really want to get down on paper, and you want to get it down right this second for fear of losing it, you will not be able to find a pen anywhere in your area that works, or any writing utensil for that matter.
5. if you have nothing to do on a friday night[or any other day of the week] message this girl shelley, 99.9 percent of the time she wont either and you guys can chat about nothing in weird ways over the internet.
6.be thank full for indoor heating. [my house is freezing when were out of firewood]
Through the Airwaves
Every beat and breath is planned
In the end your just a tool taken for granted
The truth will never be revealed
Unless they want a go at your heart
They feed you bull shit through the waves
Through the air waves you get “happy” light
Through the sound waves you get moving beats
Wine and bread they’ll go for every time.
Easy are the greedy to rob.
and who is the most selfish of them all but the king of the jungle.
it’s gotta be the top.
Here we sit in ignorance. pretending to dance. saying
its good, its a game.
They feed us bull shit. and we come back for seconds. everyone.

i’m giving you this umbrella and wishing you safety and love, but it is time we part ways. it has been a great journey.
and if you are ever in need of a good song, but grow tired of fall out boy, i suggest Senses Fail, their best song and one i dedicate it to you, Calling All Cars.
