"It's funny how the littlest things can make you feel larger than life;
the right lyric, the most heartfelt melody, the clearest melody. LOVE."
-- Alex Gaskarth
fuckregretsletsburnthiscitydown:
The Only Exception (All Time Low Version)~
When I was younger
I saw Jack Barakat
And curse at Rian
He broke his own dick
And I watched
As he tried to reassemble it
And Alex Gaskarth swore that
He would never let Jack go away
And that was the day that I promised
I’d never eat Mexican food
If Jack Barakat’s around me
But darling,
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
Maybe I know, somewhere
Deep in Taco Bell
That burritos never lasts
And we’ve got to find other ways
To make it ourselves
Keep a chimichanga
And I’ve always lived like this
Keeping spare Mexican food with me
And up until now
I had sworn to myself that I’m
Content with Lebanese food
Because none of it was ever worth the risk
Well, You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
I’ve got a tight grip on Zachary
But I can’t
Let go of what’s in front of me here
I know you’re fucking
Some burritos, when you wake up
Leave me with some kind of proof it’s not a dream
Ohh—-
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
You, are, fucking burritos
And I’m on my way to Chipotle
Oh, And I’m on my way to Chipotle
lmao
AHAHAHAHA. OHGOD. WIN <3
So, like. I started today off in a pretty bad mood and I don’t even know why. It was just one of those days. So day goes on and I go through my shitty ass B-Day classes which happen to be Japanese 1, Show Choir, Discrete Math and Seminar with fucking Haseley.
In Show Choir, I’m just mad about it cos my teachers fucking sucks ball sacks. I don’t give a fuck if she’s a certified choir director and shit. She sucks monkey balls. My entire class don’t like her. Then Torrey was being the usual bitch that he is with his insults and shit. They hurt like they usually do but I suck it up cos I know how he is. He doesn’t give a fuck if he makes you cry and he’s srsly just kidding so I let him talk his shit but he takes it too far at times. Put me in an even worse mood though cos I’m not up to dealing with shit.
Discrete math goes by and I don’t think much about it. I slept through it anyways. Boring ass, easy shit stuff so I can sleep. NBD. But Seminar. OMFG. We had a fucking evacuation drill and buss regulation thingie. It was utter BULLSHIT. I’m not even gonna lie. Like, fire drills piss me of enough, mkay? I do not need to learn how to escape a fucking fire. Especially since the meeting place is RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE BURNING BUILDING. But I’ll save that rant for another time. ANYWAYS. When we get back to the damn room, I realize that I have NUH-THING to do for the last 40 minutes of seminar. So I sit in a corner, pull out my iTouch and chill on the floor. There were, like, 4 people in the room cos everyone went somewhere else cos we all hate fucking Haseley, She’s been staring at me all fucking seminar for God knows WHAT reason and RIIIIGHT when I’m changing the God damn song, she pops outta nowhere AND TAKES MY FUCKING iTOUCH. I CANNOT FUNCTION WITHOUT IT. Plus, I was in a bad mood all day so I’m pretty fucking pissed.
Plus, shit’s been happening at home and I’m srsly just not happy with my life atm so I’m just this wreck that sucks up her feelings and shit. I needa get my shit together. I don’t even get what’s been happening lately. It’s just so… FUCK. ><
So I’m contemplating whether or not I’ma cut a bitch.
I’m so feckin’ confused about things and I’ve got a maaajor headache. asdfjkl; ><
Say you’re sorry
That face of an angel comes out
Just when you need it to
As I pace back and forth all this time
‘Cause I honestly believed in you
Holdin’ on,
The days drag on
Stupid girl, you should have known
You should have known
That you’re not a princess
This ain’t a fairytale
You’re not the one I’ll sweep off your feet
Lead you up the stairwell
This ain’t Hollywood
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before I went and let you down
Now it’s too late for me and my white horse
To come around
And baby, I was naive
Got lost in your eyes, I never really had a chance
My mistake, I didn’t know to be in love
I had to fight to have the upper hand
I had so many dreams about you and me
Happy endings, now I know
That you’re not a princess
This ain’t a fairytale
You’re not the one I’ll sweep off your feet
Lead you up the stairwell
This ain’t Hollywood
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before I went and let you down
Now it’s too late for me and my white horse
To come around
And there I am on my knees
Beggin’ for forgivness
Beggin’ you please
Just like I always wanted but I’m so sorry
‘Cause you’re not my princess
This ain’t a fairytale
You’re gonna find someone someday who might actually treat you well
This is a big world
That was a small town
There in my rear view mirror dissapearin’ now
And it’s too late for me and my white horse
Now it’s too late for me and my white horse
To catch you now
Whoa, try and catch you now
Oh, it’s too late to catch you now
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These lyrics actually make me prettyy sad. ):
