Oh the little things we promise promise
Stray smiles, long stares; bliss bliss
I am over you now I insist I insist
You wouldn't return my kiss, bitch.

I wouldn't dare and try and tell you your damned business. You vicarious nosy twat. I'm much too busy to remember my own.

Apathy is death, but I think it's the only way I can be free.

That girl over liked you; she said it. Did you try to get with her? She looks like Miley Cyrus plus five years, a sex appeal and that thing she does with her tongue. I'm just saying, maybe you two should have fucked.

If you plan on making a thing of it, dream deep. Nothing nothing nothing is taboo. Stretch your drunk shivering hands past those laughing faces and cling to whatever you can if just for one second. What are you?

Ha Ha Ha ha hah ahahahahahahahaha Bahahahahaha HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HA HA HA HA HAH!!!!!!!

You have a couple slots open that are going to be filled with something; choose your addictions carefully.

I would dare for you sweet madam, because you can wake me.
Nothing else I look at, pulls me to care.
I love your stupid face.
Fuck him and fuck him, fuck me.