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My heart is on my sleeve, wear it like a bruise or black eye... my badge my witness.   Means that I believed ever single lie you said.

Cause every pain of glass that your pebbles tap negate the pains I went through to avoid you.   And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention: I still hate you.

But there's a light on in Chicago, and I know I should be home.   All the colors of the street signs... they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house.

She took me down and said, "Boys like you are overrated.   So, save your breath." Loaded words and loaded friends are loaded guns to our heads.

Cause every pain of glass that your pebbles tap negate the pains I went through to avoid you.   And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention: I still hate you.

But there's a light on in Chicago, and I know I should be home.   All the colors of the street signs... they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house.

You want apologies, girl you might hold your breath.   Until your breathing stops forever... forever.   The only thing you'll get, is this curse on your lips: I hope they taste of me forever.

And there's a light on in Chicago, and I know I should be home.   All the colors of the street signs... they remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house.

With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again...
Napolean's Lair
Updates


March 22, 2006

Wow, a lot has happened since I last updated... man like woah!

Kay, I'll state from most important to least:

My old band pretty much crumbled after I kicked Bryan out... but I'm in a new one with my friends Kyla and Kriz. They live with me in Phoenix, or in a mile radius of where I do, so we are going to get our music together quickly, I hope!

Lately, I've had a bit of trouble with writing music, but just recently (within the last ten minutes), I think I got my nack back!

Anywho, we all have our instruments too, so all we have to do is write some stuff. We can even record it on my computer!

Kay, I've established that Blink 182, My Chemical Romance, and Green Day are my soul influences in the music. My lyrics are kind of morbid like My Chemical Romance, but I like the music to be fast and weird... you know?

Alright, I've got myself some friends: Kyla and Kriz, so, I'm hardly ever on the internet anymore... but that's okay, I'd rather have friends that I can really interact with anyway... (not that I've replaced anyone YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE AND I STILL LOVE YOU)

School is going better than it was too, so yet another reason I don't get on here that much anymore.

I'll be getting my report card soon, and I think that I'm not failing anything, so that's a big improvement.

I've got myself a new person to crush on. He's in track and field... I first saw him at a meet where I was getting extra credit to pass Gym class with, lol. Anywho, he's got dark hair(naturally) and pretty dark eyes. Well, that covers him.

Hmm... that's all I've got, really... lol
-Napolean