Arachne in Blunderland
You will die in...
Sunday, March 12, 2006
You Will Die In...
Seven Days...
Come back and glue me together.
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Are people just messed up?
In this instance, I'm referring to Matthew's predicament.
TWELVE?! Why would you tell someone that? I guess I'm just nore honest than some people... Which is quite funny, considering.
I got into one of my emo slums today.
Went shopping... For about seven hours. I HATED IT! For the first time ever, I went to the mall and didn't go to Hot Topic... I almost cried. But I have a damned dress and shoes and all that jazz.
And if you don't like it, if you don't think I look pretty, if you don't understand why I'm doing this, SCREW YOU. I've never enjoyed girliness and I don't intend to. Besides, I'm not out to impress you, or James, or whoever. I'm out to impress you.
I'm sorry if any of you are disappointed with me. I'm just not feeling particularly poetic.
*Illeana*
Three minutes later...
What I Didn't See in You.
You depend so much on lyrics
On your sound
On solitary beings
That I wonder..
What would you do if I
Threw you off?
If I took one of these away?
You would cease to exist.
You can't function without it!
You become lost and confused.
You fall apart.
You cannot break routine!
And you claim to be different?
You're scared of change,
Scared it won't be the same.
You're pathetic.
^^This is to more people than just who you think. Than who you think you are. Than you are. Than you know you are. And I don't feel bad for saying it. I feel it. So why shouldn't I?
You Will Die In...
Seven Days...
Come back and glue me together.
************************************************
Are people just messed up?
In this instance, I'm referring to Matthew's predicament.
TWELVE?! Why would you tell someone that? I guess I'm just nore honest than some people... Which is quite funny, considering.
I got into one of my emo slums today.
Went shopping... For about seven hours. I HATED IT! For the first time ever, I went to the mall and didn't go to Hot Topic... I almost cried. But I have a damned dress and shoes and all that jazz.
And if you don't like it, if you don't think I look pretty, if you don't understand why I'm doing this, SCREW YOU. I've never enjoyed girliness and I don't intend to. Besides, I'm not out to impress you, or James, or whoever. I'm out to impress you.
I'm sorry if any of you are disappointed with me. I'm just not feeling particularly poetic.
*Illeana*
Three minutes later...
What I Didn't See in You.
You depend so much on lyrics
On your sound
On solitary beings
That I wonder..
What would you do if I
Threw you off?
If I took one of these away?
You would cease to exist.
You can't function without it!
You become lost and confused.
You fall apart.
You cannot break routine!
And you claim to be different?
You're scared of change,
Scared it won't be the same.
You're pathetic.
^^This is to more people than just who you think. Than who you think you are. Than you are. Than you know you are. And I don't feel bad for saying it. I feel it. So why shouldn't I?