November 23, 2006

  • Notorious Motive We Are All Just A Black Parade Today went fucking awesomely. Half day at school; I skipped it. Got some greatly needed sleep. Made pies w/ Gramma. (hah, that sounds so corny) Learned some new shit in Piano. Arielle and I finally got our presents today. Hoorah for studded belt. =D Got her this sweet MCR shirt. (a MUCH needed one; its her fav. band as well, and she doesn't even have one of their shirts!) Bought mehself a Jack Skellington Hooded Shirt. Well, that sounds like a pretty good day to me. I have about a week to learn 937493274 Xmas songs. Which fucking sucks. Family Xmas party coming up on the 2nd of Dec. Yippee. A night where I don't get to act like myself. I honestly don't understand; All your life, your family tells you: BE YOURSELF. I've found who I am, and nobody seems to like it. I am teased about A.) Clothes B.) Music C.) Makeup Its fucking disgusting. My Uncle asked me if I was in a fucking 'CULT' because I had a few safety pins stuck on the sides of my pants. Un-fucking-believable. Its driving me crazy. -->> Current Music: Thinktank by Skin of My Teeth Tomorrow I am commanded to wear 'decent' clothes. Pff, yaa.. I'm thinking NO. Jeans, black shirt, studded belt. People need to fucking grow up and get over it. In other news. The best Christmas present would be him. Stupid emotions )= Its fucking ripping up my head. Ever since the 6th grade, when all of this ended; I've hated the kids guts. He comes back and I'm fucking F A L L I N G I N L O V E A G A I N And what hurts the most is that I can't TELL A FUCKING SOUL. Arielle just got a new account on here. If she's on tonight and sees this journal. Man, she will FLIP. But I Can't Help How I F E E L. Reinventing Your Exit Twelfth and Hide on a Sunday Feeling like we're gold And we're nothing short of invincible It starts again, can you feel it It takes your breath away Stop saying that we're invincible It's round and round You're uninviting, unrewarding And I'm misinforming you We all want to be somebody Right now we're just looking for the exit This is the way I would have done things Up against the wall You got me up against your wall Till The End;; Helena.
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