johnny*johnny*american*laid
fuck'em if they can't take a joke.

hole in the wall. or how i spent my summer vacation. or take your bedhead and shove it up your emoriffic ass.


Tuesday, Jul. 27, 2004
oh, and i want to put it all down. each detail, leaving no stone unturned, ripping this place apart.

but we need to get distance first, girl. we need to fly over oceans. we need to be far enough from the fallout.

oooooh, my fingers are twitching with news.

not yet.

soon enough.

i'll be on some road in middle america, and it will come to me, the fucking truth of it all.

hallegoddamnlujah.

girl, we gotta jam. my legs are getting cramped.

turn up the stereo, and don't think about your bedtime. if i see you yawn, i'll smack you.

damn, it's hot.

cause you know what's sexier than austin? leaving it.

and each little scene grubbing bastard i pointed to at the bar tonight, they'll get theirs.

hahaha!

i'm finally feeling good about leaving, and i want to give it all to you.

:: 2:22 am ::

now playing ... the honorary title (anything else but the truth)

heads :: tales