November 2011
two guys rang my doorbell today.
they were dressed in nothing but a snapback, cargo shorts, jordans, and a white v-neck
i asked them, “what are you guys supposed to be” as i gave them candy
they shifted from left to right, then putting their heads down, before whispering
*faggots*
and off they ran away
Yellowcard - Ocean Avenue
If I could find you now things would get better
We could leave this town and run forever
Let your waves crash down on me
And take me away
There’s a piece of you that’s here with me
It’s everywhere I go, it’s everything I see
When I sleep, I dream and it gets me by
I can make believe that you’re here tonight
Halloween. Hah. Just another night.
Miss Murder - AFI
The country welcomes one of the world’s symbolic “seven billionth” babies in a packed hospital.
Dancing Through Sunday - AFI
