Thursday, April 23, 2009

I love...

singing my lungs out with someone that knows and slurs the lyrics just as much as I do. It makes me feel like I could never be lonely again even for just a second. It makes me feel like the world could think that I'm amazing. Maybe one day I will be..

The Used, stitched on my band tee, and the was the first thing he had ever said to me. "You like The Used?! COOL! Me too!" That's how it began, and that's how we sang. Fuck it all!

ARCHIVE, FUCKERS (for Ace-like purposes)