: Fuck. Its 12:20 AM and Jon's AWAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
holy shit!
ill trade lives with any of you. well, not lives. just memories maybe. i will give mine up for yours. get this out of my head. get her out. get everything out. pleeeeeeeaaaaaassssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeee. i can't keep this inside me for my entire life. someone drill it out. maybe i'll be ok again...
These Walls
by Trapt
Something missing, left behind
Search in circles everytime I try
I've been here before
I've seen you before
I can't escape walking down these halls
Hard to find a place where there are no walls
And no lines begging me to cross
Only straight ahead, better move along
Like clockwork, I commit the crime
I pretend to be everything they like
I've been here before
I've seen you before
I can't escape walking down these halls
Hard to find a place where there are no walls
And no lines begging me to cross
Only straight ahead, better move along
And I trade everything for this
And I trade everything for this
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
I don't wanna lose my place in line
I've been here too long
And I've spent too much time
I don't wanna lose my place in line
I've been here too long
And I've spent too much time
Something missing, left behind
Search in circles everytime I try
I've been here before
I've seen you before
I can't escape walking down these halls
Hard to find a place where there are no walls
And no lines begging me to cross
Only straight ahead, better move along
And I trade everything for this
And I trade everything for this
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
holy shit!
ill trade lives with any of you. well, not lives. just memories maybe. i will give mine up for yours. get this out of my head. get her out. get everything out. pleeeeeeeaaaaaassssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeee.
These Walls
by Trapt
Something missing, left behind
Search in circles everytime I try
I've been here before
I've seen you before
I can't escape walking down these halls
Hard to find a place where there are no walls
And no lines begging me to cross
Only straight ahead, better move along
Like clockwork, I commit the crime
I pretend to be everything they like
I've been here before
I've seen you before
I can't escape walking down these halls
Hard to find a place where there are no walls
And no lines begging me to cross
Only straight ahead, better move along
And I trade everything for this
And I trade everything for this
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
I don't wanna lose my place in line
I've been here too long
And I've spent too much time
I don't wanna lose my place in line
I've been here too long
And I've spent too much time
Something missing, left behind
Search in circles everytime I try
I've been here before
I've seen you before
I can't escape walking down these halls
Hard to find a place where there are no walls
And no lines begging me to cross
Only straight ahead, better move along
And I trade everything for this
And I trade everything for this
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
Why do I read the writing on the wall?
xoutkastx3: we could always accost her dad with a rubber chicken...
xoutkastx3: though i doubt that would help
cheetoehungry: heather probably wouldnt mind if we threw all his wine and beer out
xoutkastx3: yea
xoutkastx3: we should break into her house
xoutkastx3: or
xoutkastx3: rather
xoutkastx3: get her to let us in
xoutkastx3: then throw it out
cheetoehungry: or rather, have her let us in, and drink it all ourselves, but that would defeat the purpose
xoutkastx3: well
xoutkastx3: i can hold my liquor rather well
xoutkastx3: so itd be okie dokey
cheetoehungry: still, theres a lot there. from what i remember, he has a rack with at least 5 wine bottles, and the fridge should have a 12 pack or two
xoutkastx3: ugh
xoutkastx3: beer
xoutkastx3: *disgust*
cheetoehungry: my tolerance level is high, but not high enough to handle all that
xoutkastx3: i can take all the wine
xoutkastx3: but beer
xoutkastx3: i dont drink
xoutkastx3: tastes like shit
cheetoehungry: well, we can just dump the beer then
xoutkastx3: right on
cheetoehungry: well, tis a plan alright. what were we trying to do by this again?
xoutkastx3: uhhh
xoutkastx3: i have no idea
cheetoehungry: oh well. we can do it for fun if we need to
xoutkastx3: sure
xoutkastx3: i say we give him an intervention
cheetoehungry: word yo
xoutkastx3: though i doubt that would help
cheetoehungry: heather probably wouldnt mind if we threw all his wine and beer out
xoutkastx3: yea
xoutkastx3: we should break into her house
xoutkastx3: or
xoutkastx3: rather
xoutkastx3: get her to let us in
xoutkastx3: then throw it out
cheetoehungry: or rather, have her let us in, and drink it all ourselves, but that would defeat the purpose
xoutkastx3: well
xoutkastx3: i can hold my liquor rather well
xoutkastx3: so itd be okie dokey
cheetoehungry: still, theres a lot there. from what i remember, he has a rack with at least 5 wine bottles, and the fridge should have a 12 pack or two
xoutkastx3: ugh
xoutkastx3: beer
xoutkastx3: *disgust*
cheetoehungry: my tolerance level is high, but not high enough to handle all that
xoutkastx3: i can take all the wine
xoutkastx3: but beer
xoutkastx3: i dont drink
xoutkastx3: tastes like shit
cheetoehungry: well, we can just dump the beer then
xoutkastx3: right on
cheetoehungry: well, tis a plan alright. what were we trying to do by this again?
xoutkastx3: uhhh
xoutkastx3: i have no idea
cheetoehungry: oh well. we can do it for fun if we need to
xoutkastx3: sure
xoutkastx3: i say we give him an intervention
cheetoehungry: word yo
WE LOVE YOU HEATHER!!!!!!!!!!!!(IN THE MOST SISTERLY SENSE, NOT THE MICHAEL JACKSON TYPE)
