October 2010
Your tongue is a rudder.
It steers the whole ship.
Sends your words past your lips,
Or keeps them safe behind your teeth.
But the wrong words will strand you.
Come off course while you sleep.
Sweep your boat out to sea,
Or dashed to bits on the reef.
Bless your body bless your soul, pray for peace and self control.
Yes, I am feeling a little lonely.
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Stop being so down on yourself and just be happy for once.
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Seriously, if you wanted to be friends then why are you not even trying.
that lonely feeling is coming back.
oh my god,
My neck is so sore from riding Gwazi. When I was riding it my head like went down and now everytime I tilt my head forward it hurts :(
I've been to Howl O Scream twice now,
and I loved it.
When hygienists leave on long vacations,
That’s when dentists scream and lose their patience.
There is so much I want to say but I just cannot put it into words.
Degausser
Take me, take me back to your bed.
I love you so much that it hurts my head.
I don’t mind you under my skin,
I’ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in.
Well you’re my favorite bird and when you sing,
I really do wish that you’d wear my ring.
No matter what they say, I am still the king.
Now the storm is coming, the storm is coming in.
“Basically, it’s never been accurate to describe us. Emo bands were being booked while we were touring with Christian metal bands because no one would book us on tours. I think emo is fucking garbage, it’s bullshit. I think there’s bands that unfortunately we get lumped in with that are considered emo and by default that starts to make us emo.”
—Gerard Way
