October 2010
when tears well up
then trickle down your cheek
in a one wet, swift movement
and collect underneath your chin
but at the same time
a sort of peace comes from it all
and that
I quite enjoy
I like sleeping in your bed
I like knowing what is going on inside your head
And I like when your hand is in mine.
And my heart skips a beat everytime that we meet
It’s been a while and now your smile is almost like a memory
But when you’re back
I’ll be fine
because you’re with me <3
SO!
my mom is a flight attendant
and last week she had fucking RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE on her flight
and she knew I used to listen to them
so she chatted with them and told them I like them and all that
and she showed them my picture
and they loved her and GAVE THEIR AUTOGRAPHS to give to me CUZ THEY THOUGHT I WAS CUTE
and today she had them on her flight AGAIN to go back to LA
so I wake up this morning …..
WITH A VOICE MESSAGE ON MY PHONE OF ALL THE MEMBERS TELLING HOW “COOL” I AM
what?!
best.day.ever<3