21 March 2010

Is it worth the can you even hear me
Standing with your spotlight on me
Not enough to feed the hungry
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now
In this sea of lonely
The taste of ink is getting old
It's four o' clock in the fucking morning
Each day gets more and more like the last day
Still I can see it coming
While I'm standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say goodbye
At last it's finally over
Couldn't take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be






Just some extremely lame pictures that are the same as all the rest.
"Fuck land I'm on a boat"














Ive just been looking at blogs all day, and sleeping.
Now I just realised that I have a lot of school work to do, frick

20 March 2010

I haven't lost anything except my mind




The Used

Link back if you want to take a picture and use it for your myspace/facebooks ect.

































I love all of these photos from Thursday, so much fun waking up at 5, and waiting in a very hot and sunny street in the valley all day (8 hours pretty much).
They were INSANE!
please come back soon bert, quinn, dan, and jepha

19 March 2010