Taking great songs, and making them worse by playing them on my sh*tty acoustic guitar.
Writing in my journal. I have to keep a lock on it. The parentals took it, and read about me kissing my gay friend, Luke, and now they think I'm gay! Ummm,, heLLO?! It's the 21st century, ever heard of experimentation??? xD
Crying, and pushing people away, because feeling alone is better than feeling nothing at all.
xXMntnDewXx sweet chili doritos vegan nachos, Hawthorne Heights, and Halo 2.
Music
I mostly listen to really obscure, new, underground bands. You probs hven't heard of hrdlly any of them. I'm open to anything that isn't afraid to breach onto the emotional side. I want my music to "get me."
About me: I'm a a complicated trainwreck, just waiting to spin, out of control. I hate pretty much everything, and everyone...except my dog, who also LITERALLY hates everyone too.
"No, BITCH, you can't pet her. F*** you for asking."
If I had to pick two words to attempt to immortalize my soul into text, it would be, "Melancholy Rocketship." Don't ask me why; I'm already EXHAUSTED.
If you want to know more, just ask...or don't... I really don't care about that, or anything really... We're all just specks of dust, in a big, wide universe.
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Who I'd like to meet: Billie Joe Armstrong, Arvil Lavigne, the singer dude from Simple Plan, Davey Havoc, Mark Hoppus (not Tom Delong f*** Tom Delong), Lars Frederickson, Tim Armstrong, Amy Interrupter, Christina Aguilera, ALL of The Black Eyed Peas, ALL of The Spice Girls, Jeffrey Starr, Christi Mack, and that mothaf***in old dude, who always wore a sweater and tie, and welcomed all his neighbors to his show. That old mothaf***a was kewwwll.
F*** Pete Wentz. F*** Tom Delong