Why did I take this long to listen to brand new?I feel ridiculous.
This album is really good. but it’s weird, because the good songs are REALLY good, and the alright songs, are REALLY alright. like…the difference between good and okay songs is ridiculous.
Also, I sometimes wish the end of I can feel a hot one would get all intense and the singer would scream his fucking lungs out. but honestly, most of the time I’m glad he doesn’t.
most of the songs on the album are angry enough.
There has got to be a better way to sleep.
Everything feels farther away. All the people I was closest to are gone. It’s not their fault; it’s definitely me. I just don’t know why.
I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement, hoping you would show your face.But I haven’t heard a thing you’ve said, In at least a couple hundred days. What’d you say?
That was one god damn terrible dream.
I just finished the perks of being a wallflower.
I hope this feeling stays as long as I want it to. I would complete everything I would ever want to do in life.
I feel like this way too often.
I think high school is changing me. I always promised myself I wouldn’t do that but it’s inevitable I’ve realized.
oh well. At least I don’t hate reading books anymore.