Stupid crush.

Stupid phone. Never rings.
For me. Here anyway.

2 word sentences. Our band has 2 word song titles.
Theres a lot you can say in two words.
Call me.
Get lost.
You bitch.
Fuck you.

Ha Ha......
I perfer Haiku:

A gentle hand
Struck me down, violent
Love's words hurt

3-5-3

It's not that I'm mad, I wasn't shot down on Valentine's at all, its the afterglow thats painful, watching the phone, not wanting to go anywhere for fear of missing it. How weak.

But I'm feeling like a catnip toy being played with by some big cat for a while.

Ah, the flirtage. They say this is the best part of a relationship.

Do we all just want sex, and get it over with?

Girls need it, but don't admit it. Guys need it, and admit it too much.

The patterns of this world are habit forming.

Abstractness. Is it artsy or is it annoying?

Its funny how you talk to people you never really knew,
You get to know these people and realize they aren't half bad.
And you're like, where the fuck have you been?
When its you who's been gone the whole while.