chris: "ok, like i know your a big fan, but please, for the love of god, leave me the hell alone. I will not come to your house and sing "For Justin." Dear god, you sceneters buy a record, you think i owe you. I pray for your soul. Oh yeah restaining order is in the mail."
what a nice guy to take time out of his day to say hello. i found this rare moss icon shirt on ebay. evidently they designed their shirts with just a sharpe marker. the best 120.00 ive ever spent. i hope i find a cute oc emo girl to makeout with. i can impress her by playing that carrabba message.
someone told me cup o noodles are the hot thing on the emo scene right now, cause chris was eating them. so now i own like a years supply of cup o noodles. thats all im eating now. maybe now i can deal with the intense inner struggle that is inside of me.
mom:"justin lets go to the country club now."
me:"dammit mom shut up, the cc is not emo enough. i choose to play simon."
*~*i'll cry till i cant see the whites of your eyes*~*