Close your mouth, open your eyes.

AFI... BEFORE they went EMO that is, back when they where any GOOD!
-.-;; *Twitch, twitch* excuse me while I lock my self in the bathroom and take a cold bath in the dark with bleeding wrists, trying to drown out the emoness of the world and bring my self back to the harsh reality that is known to be this stupid world that makes no sense with the tides of bloodshed year after year.
... Yes, I'm done now. Sharpies, get high, they smell good, shove one up your nose and see if it'll make that long-wanted piercing you've been dreaming of for the last few months that is so needless. The tat on his neck says AFI with wings, sharpies bleed, that's why you can’t see it, just like how I cover my body with studded wrist bands and chains to hide these mangled excuses for flesh.
Blah, Brenna both can’t spell or stay nice when she's been searching without product for her other with her Aura all day. Flame, adore, whatever... I'm goanna go take a bath... -.-;;; I'm angry at the world, why won't it all just die away and let me be? loneliness is such a comfort and an avenging mood at the same time, oh god I don't want to start going on about time.... frack it all to hell. Goodnight.
P.S: Hey kiddies, trying to understand death will drive you over the edge of what normalicy calls ‘sanity’. =p Go with the flow, don’t try to make sense of it, just go with it. Goodnight again.
~Ravens' tears, god I feel WAY too emo, just too emo....>>>p