I don’t even like girls.
January 2011
8 posts
Im ali. I write on alecs Tumblr. I watch as he eats and poops on random girls. I wish he would do that to me!
zing, anytime i will do that for you
And I’m a big, giant, steaming turd. I tweeter and tumble all over the place, from day to day. I like to eat my own poops. That is all. OH, HEY CUTE GIRLS!
Everything I loved left me
Everything I cared for died or changed
I’ve fallen, I failed
And I lost everything I fought to gain
Over - Overcome
Everytime you spit in my face
Over - Overcome
Add more weight! I won’t break
Over - Overcome
Won’t allow myself to be beat
Overcome, Overcome, rise back up
Break me down
I will rise back up
Always trouble surrounding me
But I’ve learned from past mistakes
I’ve seen true hate, felt real pain
Still there’s nothing that can stop me
Break me down
I will rise back up
I’ll overcome
Best friends become strangers
True love it turns to hatred
Nothing you can do to me
Still something deep inside
Tells me to be free
Terror.
My favorite band. Also my favorite song. Refound my love for it.
I think I fear change more than anything. Even on the smallest of levels. I love being able to rely on something. I also love being relied on. The only shitty part is nothing lasts forever. No matter how hard we try to be the glue that holds everything together.
Dear lover, where have you been?
Writing me of all the things you had seen in your dreams
and it seems you’ve forgotten the things
that you said when you left, all from under your breathe
Today I found myself in hell
soul sickness crept up inside me
Crushed to my knees
left thinking won’t someone just adjust my dreams for me?
The world turns but we don’t feel it
I don’t fucking feel
Looks like we failed to make amends again
I’m a tourist in the city of love
and you’re the only thing on my mind
Take your claws from off of me
Take your claws from out of my head