Bing Bang Boom Wacky Ding Dongs Volume 2!

Mystery illness day 3.

Grades:
ENG225 85%
ENG226 83% becasue i didnt do the final exam..
ED205 ???
LIB100 A

Packing to this song..

I felt you in my legs
Before I even met you
And when I layed beside you
For the first time
I told you
I feel you in my heart,
And I don't even know you
Now we're saying
Bye, bye, bye
Now we're saying
Bye, bye, bye
.....................................................................................
So I am packing.
I'm excited to move.
My head is still like a tornado.
I haven't been able to work at all.
So I'm going to be broke.

there's a shield around us
it's invisible & soundless
& we drink too much & fuck too soon
smoke cigarettes in rented rooms
we quit our jobs & shoot the moon
& cut our wrists & sleep til noon

there's a shield around us
we're invincible & boundless
& we're on the run from I don't know
we're Patty Hearst & Squeaky Fromme
asleep on subways far from home
you'd think we'd never seen a comb

sent a letter to Mom & Dad
Mom & Dad the money's running out
got a letter from Mom & Dad
they didn't send me anything

there's a shield around us
we are heady we are groundless
& we burn our friends & kill their names
build insecure & petty fames
& tattoo things that we believe
stars & skulls & hearts in half-sleeves

there's a shield around us
tell me how is it you've found us
cause we hide our tracks & watch the ground
our footfalls they don't make a sound
we've cursed the names of our hometowns
we're compassless & nowhere bound

sent a letter to Mom & Dad
Mom & Dad the money's running out
got a letter from Mom & Dad
I swear to God they don't get me at all

NEW SUMMER GOALS

- don't lose mind.
-don't give up on self.
-don't run away

Showers

ATTN: the black thing is a cesor bar, not anything fucked up.
The whole thing is fucked up.

All you love is gone but your not alone.

What do I do now?
Anyone?
Advice?

Dear list of things to do this summer:

Make room,
I found theses:Add this

how do you miss

something SO in your face..
wtf?

Yuck

I hate when you wake up and your mouth taste like slime...
WHAT IS THAT!?
I also just don't like waking up.

Oh Baby

Its alright to fail.
Your tongue is twisted
Your teeth are nails.

Its alright to fail
Its alright to fail
Its alright to fail..


Yup yup yup
You did it again,
you fool.
You silly silly
impressionable fool.

Vices:
Beer, smokes, dancing, falling for boys.

Wow, you are rock of love.

How did you..
when did you..
why are you still....

I don't get it Melissa.
I don't understand you anymore.
When did you become such an idiot?
Your not an idiot, you know that, right?
Don't let your giving up pass as stupidity.

Get your shit together and get better vices.

No more strangers in your bed.
No more skeletons in your closet.
No more heart into it.
Walls up.
Face in book.
No bottles in your hand.
No stick between your fingers.
You can still dance though.