Sonny Moore, go back to From First To Last.
You're shit without them, and they're shit without you.
Face it.
Great, you fuckers made me listen to Emily and now I'm sad.
Ohoho, fuck you if you think my blog is emo.
It's how I write, so take your labels and shove them up your ass.
Honestly so sick of labels. You classify everything so you can group it and make it convenient. That's fine, whatever - red yellow and blue are primary, purple green and orange are secondary. That's fucking fine. But people aren't colors. Emo goth and punk are bad prep jock and nerd aren't so much. No. Doesn't work that way, get off your ego and learn about someone.
You classify on hair and clothes and music but those don't define me.
My thoughts
my ideas
my mind
defines me.
GET ME RIGHT.
Talked to plenty of anon on AIM last night. Probably won't talk to most of them again and don't care either way.
Got a few new friends out of it I think.
And a couple of good discussions.
Times like this I can't figure out if I'm happy or sad.
Got lots of Christmas shopping done today. Actually, yesterday.
Going to sleep.
So exhausted.
I wish everything shitty in the world would just go away.
Be careful what you wish for?
I love you. I miss loving you. I miss Seth a lot.
Goodnight. Xoxo.
