You're a hypocrite . I fucking hate who you have become. Fuck off out of my life you low life tramp.

It's all been built on lies. You're hiding so much from me. I can feel it.

Thanks for reminding me.

We've had our ups and downs but we've grown closer because of it. She's my other half and I don't think I could survive without her. She's smart, funny, stubborn, interesting, sexy, naughty and oh so fucking cute. I've been going out with the girl of my dreams for almost a whole year. I'm one lucky motherfuck.

I'm stuck in this fucking Purgatory. Give me a solid answer for Christs sake. I can't deal with this shit for much longer.

Saturday afternoon. Still hungover as fuck. Lets drink.

Quit fucking flirting.

I try make you feel loved and you throw it back in my face.

It makes me happy to know you're struggling at the moment. You deserve every hard time life throws at you.

I'll tell you why.

Because for the first time in years I've actually liked the people I hang out with. You're allowed to have friends, but I'm not? Whatever.

It's nice to know that you're going out of your way to make me feel miserable.

She said: "I'm not standing by, to watch you slowly die
So watch me walking, out the door, out the door, out the door"
She said, "Shove it, Jack, I'm walking out the fucking door"

How did I manage to fuck up everything we had?

"We just hung out for a bit."

There's a man going around taking names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around

I know you hate the person I've become.

We'll see what you have to say for yourself in the morning then.

Why does it feel like everyones against me?

I pretty much live for our perfect Sundays together.

It's strange to feel like you actually mean something to someone.

"Thoughts are the shadows of feelings, always darker, emptier, and simpler. I don't care if they're fake or real, I just thank that they're showing up at all. I have black periods. Who does not? But they are not a part of me; they are not a part of illness, but a part of my being. Some might say I have the courage to have them. It's four o' clock in the morning. This sucks."

This whole town seems to have gone down the shitter.

setting in.

Your mind is working at its best when you're being paranoid. You explore every avenue and possibility of your situation at high speed with total clarity.

Do you you remember
On that night I couldn't find the words to say I'm sorry
And If you recall that you ripped my heart right out
Before saying i loved you
Do you believe in this?
Do you believe in me?
If you believed in love
Would you believe in me?

snitches get stitches.

Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun went down and our bows filled with lies? Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two? I was left with nothing to hold onto.

I'll leave this world with a fucking bang.

Vendetta.

You want to play that card? Well two can play at this game.