i am talking to the one and only and what do you know, he is in love....so i found my prince, but he already found his princess. so that is me...cindarella with a twist...school is a bitch becuase of all the dueschbags in my classes and band is harder than ever and i just want to quite everything...say fuck this, fuck that...whatever...im out because im too sad to write right now and im talking to my prince, but only, about his princess.....and it hurts more than slitting your throat with a thumbtack....