some loser told me to update....and this is all i have to say

I got the message long before you said you knew
There was no chance of us at all
With no velocity and empty headed hard and far too long
I spent two years alone with you

Just when I thought I had forgotten
You came back soft without a sound

You said we were an accident
With accidents you never know what could have been
So we were an accident
You'll always be my favorite one

 hmmm so.....

COMMENT ME!!!!!!

So I went to the doctor today and he made me wear a brace on my pinkey......which sucks. I'm supposed to wear it for a week and then if it still hurts to go back. We waited for the longest time to see the doctor, but I guess that's okay at least I got to miss school. Anyway I have to go I'll update more later.

To be continued.......

So I spent like twenty minutes playing "Punch out George Bush and get a free Xbox" today, yes I was that bored. Pathetic? yeah I know. I'm just about the most pathetic person in the world........oh well.

Oh yeah, I broke my finger yesterday, so I guess that sucks and all.........

Two selves twist and then collide;
You're coming off the cart ( Am I coming? )
I'm coming through. ( Am I coming? )
A torturous condition to a spin cycled submission,
You know, sometimes it just feels better to give in.
( Sometimes, it just feels better to give in. )

And it's all too familiar
And it happens all the time.
All the cards begin to stack up,
Twisting heartache into fine
Little pieces that avoid an awful crime,
But it's you I can't deny.
( You I can't deny. )

Dull heat rises from the sheets.
I'm both a patient boy,
Well, and a jealous man. ( Am I coming? )
But double standard of suspicion
Is running deep, oh, my blue heaven,
Sometimes, it just feels better to give in.
( Sometimes, it just feels better to give in. )

And it's all too familiar
And it happens all the time.
All the cards begin to stack up,
Twisting heartache into fine
Little pieces that avoid an awful crime,
But it's you I can't deny.
( You I can't deny. )

We swing and we sway
As this tiny voice in
My head starts to sing
You're sick, child, you are sick.
( You're sick, child, you are sick. )
You're sick, child, you are sick.

We swing and we sway
As this tiny voice in
My head starts to sing
You're sick, child, you are sick.
You're sick, child, you are ..

Sick ( sick ), sick ( sick ),
You are sick.

We swing and we sway
As this tiny voice in
My head starts to sing
You're sick, child, you are sick. ( Am I coming? )
You're sick, child, you are sick. ( Am I -- )
Coming through?

Is this all too familiar?
Does it happen all the time?
I'm just asking you to hear me.
Could you please, just once, just hear me?
More then anything you wanted to be right.
Still it's you, you, it's you I can't deny.
( You I can't deny. )
It's you I can't deny.

"My Blue Heaven" -Taking Back Sunday