Saturday, November 8, 2008

Dig

We all have a weakness
But some of ours are easy to identify.
Look me in the eye
And ask for forgiveness;
We'll make a pact to never speak that word again
Yes you are my friend.
We all have something that digs at us,
At least we dig each other
So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you'll count on the me from yesterday
If I turn into another
Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me
Sing this song
Remind me that we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone.
We all have a sickness
That cleverly attaches and multiplies
No matter how we try.
We all have someone that digs at us,
At least we dig each other
So when sickness turns my ego up
I know you'll act as a clever medicine.
If I turn into another
Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone.
Oh each other....
When everything
Else is gone.


It's my fault she feels the way she does and I'm to blind to see it when she displays it so boldly.
I am undeserving.
I am scum.
My Fault. 
I'm sorry.

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Quien?

Ah, into the world of the infamous blog addict I plunge once more.

Here to convey even my most miniscule thoughts to the world, for purposes unknown.

Guess I should introduce myself then.


Name is David
Age is 15
School is Harrison High
Lover is Emily Cristen Bohn
Music is everything, but is mostly metal and techno
Addictions are music, piercings, computers, and chewing spoons.  I'm a big fan of Sean Connery and long walks in the rain as well.
To know me is to hate me, and to hate me is to wish you could be me.
I am a blunt person
I bullshit none
I will hurt your feelings
But you will live
We always do

Get to know me
Youre bound to love the ride.