S0LIPSIST's Journal

  • 5 Entries

  • Legal

    by S0LIPSIST on June 17, 2009
    Is there such thing as a punk-rock hippie? That's what I want to be. Trashed, Stoned, Loved, Used.
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  • 009

    by S0LIPSIST on June 28, 2008
    Lastnight was meant to be the biggest party of the year. I guess that plan hadn't be approved by the Fun Police. Tonight should be better. Much better. Although when we were sitting in the rain, pressed up against the wall, dirty shoes, wet jeans, smoking two month old smokes... it was almost perfect. Almost. So close it scared me. We looked like a photo that someone would put on deviantART. I hope we get stoned tonight. It's been too long. I need more drinks. I wanna be so drunk I don't care.
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  • 004

    by S0LIPSIST on June 23, 2008
    Come dancing with devils. Need not know their names.
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  • 002

    by S0LIPSIST on June 14, 2008
    I am so inlove with the Juno soundtrack. I didn't like the movie all that much, but I so love all the music from it. I haven't really been on here much. Dunno why really. I dunno why I deleted all my entries either. Probably coz they were shit. Everything I do, make, write, say is all shit. All of it.
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  • 001

    by S0LIPSIST on May 25, 2008
    Aren't drunk guys, meant to take advantage of drunk girls? Isn't that how it's meant to be? Why did it happen completly backwards then? Us girls. Take advantage of. Them guys. And I feel bad about it too. Or am I just scared of the consequences? Can it be both? I don't know if the pain, deep in my tummy is guilt. Or a mild hangover. Can it be both?
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