| i'm guessing it's not a good thing when you cease to trust your friends...
this isn't a return to xanga writing. this is me bored.
and when i'm bored, i like to fish.
tell me how much you love me.
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| do you miss me? i know you do.
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| i want to be trendy too. or something like that...
starflyer 59
anberlin
murder by death
ace troubleshooter
new end original
thursday
hot hot heat
album leaf
zebrahead
all star united
cursive
holiday, billie
ash
radiohead
idlewild
electric light orchestra
gogogo airheart
reggie and the full effect
electrics
eels
neutral milk hotel |
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| Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
i've confessed to the Father. i believe in the Son. but it's the idea of the Holy Spirit that always scares me away. it's the memory of the last time i allowed myself to be used, and hurt, that keeps me from giving up everything. 2/3 isn't enough. yet i'm afraid to give more. i need to snap out of this. i need more friends |
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