joe trohman, smoking a cigarette: that’s crazy you were born the same year take this to your grave came out
me, too drunk to stand: can yuo put that out on me
i work vampire hours thinking of you.the rings around my eyes are simply the proof.fuck the miles between us.fuck the way i am in love with being a mess.and when the planets align even the mercury specks in our eyes match. 10/05/06
wrapped a ribbon around my wrist so id have something to open at christmas. im mostly joking but some days i’d love to be just like everyone else. i cant write myself out of this one. 09/23/04