WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I ATTEMPT TO WRITE AT NIGHT.
'a fat dream'
Her name was dream and she was fat.She decided to go away forever but forever lasted only three years.Dream came back,still fat but less of a dreamer.Her forever didn't last long enough to reach her dreams which had been distanced by time.Alone with her dreams and fats,she sat on her ever sinking couch and thought of thinking of nothing since nothing hurts the least.
EMO IS WHAT HAPPENS.
pfft.
and I know why this era is so flippin(flippin the hair? get it?get it?LOL) emo.
because they longer have songs like these to listen to.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=693b3Rvaayg (the foundation,build me up buttercup)
OR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_KPqZ-dlnT0 (frank sinatra,my way)
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