1st
You know who
If you were any more like Jim I’d be creeped out.
Smoking is bad for you.
I don’t want to peak before you.
You like pissing people off, for kicks.
Your hair is pretty smashing.
Confession: that night I had to drive you home, me and sydney wanted to kill those girls, they were REALLY annoying.
Your cooler than the people you hang out with.
Everyone hates you most of the time, and then you tell them you love them and they forgive you. Are you magic?
Your indifference is refreshing.
If you can’t handle not acting weird than forget it.
Daniel Desario and Syd Barrett.
Lyrics to Indian Summer.
I live in Gainesville.
We think too much.
Saying what you mean is not your strong suit.
ok?
Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself-and especially to feel. Or, not feel. Whatever you happen to be feeling at the moment is fine with them. That’s what real love amounts to-letting a person be what he really is. I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos-especially activity that seems to have no meaning. It seems to me to be the road toward freedom… Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical. People fear death even more than pain. It’s strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.
i’m lying. i am scared.
