| no promises, no demands
// 05-05-03
i honestly think that pat benatar's "love is a battlefield" just may have some of the best lyrics in the whole fucking world. not that she wrote them, but she does sing the hell out of them. damn. my mom's coming to pick up some of my stuff today and my walls are so bars. it's scary. if it weren't for the foot deep piles of clothes and shit all over the floor, you wouldn't think anyone lived here. i didn't mean shit in a literal way, just to clarify. my new tattoo itches. boo yeah. what i've been listening to today in the my last C-Store shift (ever?) i rocked out to: wilco, "yankee hotel foxtrot" radiohead, "kid a"&"the bends" the high fidelity soundtrack morrissey, "bona drag" and ben folds first cd
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