Today Derek, Marisa, Chelsea and I decided we are moving to a modern luxurious cave for life. To hide from well, everyone and everything! Goodbye to Facebook, "Nothing Personal" and All Time Low attemping to make a wall of death at their concert, anyone aged twelve to eightteen, Myspace, hardcore dancers, Brokencyde and their followers, Twitter, etc.
This month, and the past few, i've been, odd, we'll say? I've wanted to write, because I believe I could've written alot of good entries like I used to, but it never came out right or it was worded completely wrong. "When they close the final curtain, you'll get a glimpse of The Truth". True, story.
The Turth? Is confusing, and cruel. Nobody tells you you may be better off that way. But I think back then, I did know more then I gave myself credit for. Oh, i'maa mess, from core to horizon to star.
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