i BELiEVE THAT LOVERS SHOULD BE CHAiNED TOGETHER, THROWN iNTO A FiRE WiTH THEiR SONGS AND LETTERS... AND LEFT THERE TO BURN iN THEiR ARROGANCE.

But once you knew a girl, and you named her lover, and you danced with her in kitchens through the greenest summer.

I just love how life plays tricks like that.
The way it writes songs about your life.
The way people steal your MSN names.
The way that it's New Years Eve tommorow....
...And I'm sick as a dog.
The way he wants you to be there.
The way you hate him for it.
The way people are always too busy these days.
The way that all of a sudden, what would never happen to you is happening.