This gun is pretty old...hope it won't effect my aim...

Listening to: modest....mouse
Feeling: alone
A trio of Mod.Mouse songs that i can't stop listening to..... "She Ionizes And Atomizes" She ionizes and atomizes Then turns to sunlight He realizes and itemizes Pulls harder than gravity She ionizes and atomizes Then turns to sunlight Flourescent lightbulbs will make An absense of dark, but The light just aint there still and she said "I'm feeling empty, The real lights can make you heavy but Never ever really empty Flourescent lights will always equal empty." "Talking Shit About A Pretty Sunset" Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight Looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance And I claim I'm not excited with my life any more So I blame this town, this job, these friends The truth is it's myself And I'm trying to understand myself and pinpoint where i am By the time I get things figured out I've change the whole damn plan Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight Talking shit about a pretty sunset Blanketing opinions that i'll probably reget soon I've changed my mind so much I cant even trust it My mind changed me so much I cant even trust myself "Edit The Sad Parts" Sometimes all I really want to feel is love Sometimes I'm angry that I feel so angry Sometimes my feelings get in the way Of what I really feel I needed to say If you stand in a circle Then you'll all have a back to bite Back logged voices on the 7 wonders We're all so funny but he's lost his joke now A communication from the one lined joke A stand up comic and a rock musician Making so much noise you don't know when to listen Why are you judging people so damn hard You're taking your point of views a bit too far I made my shoes shine with my coal But my polish didn't shine the hole If you stand in a circle Then you'll all have a back to bite Back logged books on the 7 wonders We're all so funny but he's lost his joke now Our communications come from one lined joke From stand up comics and a rock musicians Making so much noise you don't know when to listen Think it over There's the air of the height of the highrollers Think it over You aint got nothing till ya know her
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