Saturday, August 20, 2011

Ok so 14+ hours of art is way too fucking much. Just saying.

I got a bit done though which is good, though I avoided some hard bits which only means I'm making them harder >< But oh well I'll deal then.
Hopefully attaching the heart tomorrow!! YAY!!
Yeha pretty much just felt like ranting about how stuffed I am from it all.
And I had to burn my freaking finger right as I was leaving for bed ><

Thursday, August 18, 2011

My ship went down
In a sea of sound
When I woke up alone
I had everything

A handful of moments
I wished I could change
And a tongue like a nightmare
That cut like a blade

In a city of fools
I was careful and cool
But they tore me apart
Like a hurricane

A handful of moments
I wished I could change
But I was carried away

Give me therapy
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything
Therapy, you were never a friend to me
And you can keep all your misery

My lungs gave out
As I faced the crowd
I think that keeping this up
Could be dangerous

I'm flesh and bone
I'm a rolling stone
And the experts say I'm delirious

Give me therapy
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything
Therapy, you were never a friend to me
You can take back your misery

Arrogant boy
Love yourself so no one has to
They're better off without you
(They're better off without you)
Arrogant boy
Cause a scene like you're supposed to
They'll fall asleep without you
You're lucky if your memory remains

Give me therapy
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything
Therapy, you were never a friend to me
You can take back your misery

Therapy, I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything
Therapy, you were never a friend to me
You can choke on your misery       

Thursday, August 11, 2011

campfires and guitars

Please forgive me if I seem forward
But I've never been in front of anything like you
Its the last place I ever thought I'd be
When I woke up this morning
Is it true?
And that you're always this breathtaking
And your smart and you're willing
My God this is killing me

Tell me all the things you never said
We can lie here and talk for hours in my bed

I don't have anything to hide
I don't have anything
Everything is not for certain
I don't have anything to hide
I don't have anything
Everything is not for certain

You started to see right through me
And I'm loving every minute of it
Its like I'm born again
Every time I breath in so,
If you're curious,
My favorite color's blue
And I like to sing in the shower
If you like, I'll sing to you

Tell me all the things you never said
We can lie here and talk for hours in my bed

I don't have anything to hide
I don't have anything
Everything is not for certain
I don't have anything to hide
I don't have anything
Every thing is not for certain

Tell me all of your hopes,
All of your dreams
I want you to take me there (take me there)
Tell me all of your hopes,
all of your dreams
I want to take you there (take you there)
Tell me everything
Every breath, I want you to know I'll be there
Theres just one more thing,
One request
I want you to take me with you

Take me with you
I will never let you down
I will love you now and forever



So...
The fact that I don't like anybody and almost everyone seems to got me continuosly thinking about liking somebody again which is honestly just weird.
And unfortunately it got me thinking about this dream again and again.
The ads for historic winton on telli all the time don't help at all.
The campfire againts the cliff with the car in the middle of nowhere, and me playing this song to you.
The plans to learn about motors
Eat each other out of house
Just chill with My Chem playing
It got me freaking missing this dream, these old normal things.
It got me missing you.
It got me continuosly wondering 'what if?'
What if I hadn't gone to Sam's for new year and met him?
What if you hadn't given me space during summer because you thought that's what I wanted?
What if things had been different, and we hadn't given up on one another?
It honestly just sucks.
I'm now trying to forget about these thoughts to make life simpler again.
That's not deeming to be easy at all.



Saturday, August 6, 2011

little message miss 4am

Ohh Noo!
Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)
Ohh Noo!
Ohhh
Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)
Ohh Noo!
Oohh
Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea)
Ohh
Woahh
There is no escaping (yo)(yooo)
There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo)
You scream "someone save me"(yo)(yooo)
But they don't pay no mind( yooo) (yooo)
(Good night)
Good bye

(Verse 1)
Your walkin down a horror corridor
It's almost 4 in the mornin
And your in a-
Nightmare
It's HORRIBLE
Right there's the coroner
Waitin for you
To turn the corner
So he can corner ya
Your a goner
He's on ta ya
Out the corner of his cornea
He just saw you run
All you want is to rest
Cause you can't run anymore
Your done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody
Is watchin in the party applauding it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowin the Klonopin
While I'm noddin
In and out on the autumn and
If the ramada inn
Holdin onto the pill bottle then
Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom
And make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's
With
Blood all over me
Dead bodies
Behind the counter
SHIT
Guess I must of just blacked out again
NOT AGAIN

(Chorus)
It's 3 a.m in the mornin
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
(Ohhhhhhhhhh)
I said
It's 3 am in the mornin
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
(Ohhhhhhhhhh)
(Verse 2)
Sitting nude in my living room
It's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube
Maybe they'll show some boobs
Surfing every channel
Until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin
Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin
Every candle on top of the fire place
Mantalin
Grab my flannel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked mannequin man again
You can see him standin in my
Front window
If you look in
I'm just a hooligan
Who's used to usin hallicinogens
Causin illusions again
Brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin
Raise the scissors and pins
Jesus when does it end
Phases that I go through
Dazed and I'm so confused
Days that I don't know who
Gave these molecules too
Me
What am I gone do
Had the prodical son
The diabolical one
Very methodical
I slaughtered them

(Chorus)
It's 3 a.m in the mornin
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
(Ohhhhhhhhhh)
I said
It's 3 am in the mornin
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
(Ohhhhhhhhhh)
(Verse 3)
She puts the lotion in the bucket
He puts the lotion on the skin
Or else it gets the hose again
She puts the lotion in the bucket
He puts the lotion on the skin
Or else it gets the hose again

I duck and I slash slice and gash
Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I
Had that much fun
Off a half pint of the jack
My last vic and a half
A flashlight
Up Kim Kardashians ass

I remember the first time
I dismembered a family member
December I think it was
I was having drinks with my cuz
And I wrapped him
In Christmas lights
Pushed him into the stinkin tub
Cut him up into pieces
Then just when I went to drink his
Blood
I thought I outta drink this bath water
That outta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me
That might be an artery son
Your blood curdling screams
Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3 am
And here I come
So you should probably run
A secret passage way around here
Man there's got to be one
Oh no there's probably none
He can scream all that he wants
Top of his lungs
It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up)

(Chorus)
Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
(Ohhhhhhhhhh)

I said
It's 3 am in the mornin
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
(Ohhhhhhhhhh)

(he will riiisssee)~ in whispers
(he will riiisssee)

Yooo (yoooo)
A yoooo (a yoooo)
Yooo (yoooo)
A yoooo (a yoooo)
Yooo (yoooo)
A yoooo (a yoooo)
Yooo (yoooo)

A yoooo ( a yoooo)   






Ok, little miss 4am? I might have missed you this time, but next time you think up that 4am phone call just remember, 3 comes before 4. So next time, next time.. this song is for you.


Tuesday, August 2, 2011

:(

Poems about shoes
John Butler Trio
'Sophie Dophie'
'I spy' in shoe stores
Paper fights
Shoe cricket
Psych
House
Late night DnMs
Long emotional hugs
Channing Tatum
Dear John
"Doofus"
Bickering
Laughs
Smiles
Jokes
Plastic bag hats
Pillow fights
Shoe fights
The perfect book collections combined
Sharing series
Gossip
'Queensland'
Getting way over excited about books
Matching autobots and decepticon doona covers



Fuck I miss you.
I just have absolutely no idea how to get back to being the perfect sisters we were :(
<3