With passion and presicion.. i severed the pigs head.
So yeah. I'm really fucking tired. I'm bored, and have no cigarettes or anything. I'm in a really weird mood. I don't know.. I think someone * who is going to remain nameless * has fucked me over..for the second time. Ugh, whatever. I guess i couldn't have expected to be with a girl who has been dating someone for this long. She's stuck on him.. and that's just how i have to go about all of this. I just wish she saw how much better of a guy she could get... someone who could actually make her happy and not sad twenty-four seven. But whatever.. that isn't up to me.
Our band is going really well. I havn't really been writting lyrics lately. I probably should get to doing that. Maybe i'll write them on here. Yes.. i probably should. Eriks mom is our manager! haha. She's getting his uncle * who is in fact a bad ass artist * to do our logo. And we might be able to make some shirts as well. god.. i seriously love every mother fucker in this band. 4 of my closest friends rocking out every day. I couldn't ask for anything better.
So i'm going to attempt writting lyrics now.