drink drank punk     Bay Area, Ca

im Amy im 18

i live in beautiful

sunny california.

im very short




Hotter than a microwave oven!!!!!  

Men in red woolen shirts  

2005-11-25 19:56:25 ET

I really don't know what I'm doing here

I really think I should've gone to bed tonight but...

"Just one drink

And there're some people to meet you

I think that you'll like them

I have to say we do

And i promise in less than than an hour we will honestly go...

Now why don't I just get you another

While you just say hello... "

Yeah just say hello...

So I'm clutching it tight

Another glass in my hand

And my mouth and the smiles

Moving up as I stand up

Too close and too wide

And the smiles are too bright

And I breathe in too deep

And my head's getting light

But the air is getting heavier and it's closer

And I'm starting to sway

And the hands all on my shoulders don't have names

And they won't go away

So here I go

Here I go again...

Falling into strangers

And it's only just eleven

And I'm staring like a child

Until someone slips me heaven

And I take it on my knees

Just like a thousand times before

And I get transfixed

That fixed

And I'm just looking at the floor

Just looking at the floor

Yeah i look at the floor...

And I'm starting to laugh

Like an animal in pain

And I've got blood on my hands

And I've got hands in my brain

And the first short retch

Leaves me gasping for more

And I stagger over screaming

On my way to the floor

And I'm back on my back

With the lights and the lies in my eyes

And the colour and the music's too loud

And my head's all the wrong size

So here I go

Here I go again...

Yeah I laugh and I jump

And I sing and I laugh

And I dance and I laugh

And I laugh and I laugh

And I can't seem to think

Where this is

Who I am

Why I'm keeping this going

Keep pouring it out

Keep pouring it down

Keeping it going

Keep pouring it down

And the way the rain comes down hard...

That's the way I feel inside...

I can't take it anymore

This it I've become

This is it like I get

When my life's going numb

I just keep moving my mouth

I just keep moving my feet

I say I'm loving you to death

Like I'm losing my breath

And all the smiles that I wear

And all the games that I play

And all the drinks that I mix

And i drink until I'm sick

And all the faces I make

And all the shapes that I throw

And alll the people I meet

And all the words that I know

Makes me sick to the heart

Oh I feel so tired...

And the way the rain comes down hard...

That's how I feel inside...

on a break
2005-11-21 16:54:13 ET

damn im so lame i have absolutely nothing to do on my 1 hour break from

work.... god i dont want to go back my feet are killing me and i have to

stay there till 10:30. i swear being out of a job i felt like i wasted

my dayz watching tv but now its like i waste my day at work and pretty

much have no time to do anything. its crazy how 8 hours can consume so

much of your day.


2005-11-04 15:51:11 ET

god damn i havent been on this in so long im suprised it still exists.

anyways children im now a sell out i have sold myself to my space. i

just couldnt resist. its helped me come into contact with many old

friends and ive met so many other people. i guess now that i know this

is still here ill check up on it.


unfair youth
2005-03-11 21:20:06 ET

why is it even though im 18 im still treated and feel like a child. its

like my parents just use that fact that im an adult to fuck with me. i

do what im told now that im of age and all i seem to be doing is going

to work and school and never having to time to relax away from my

parents to do my own thing. i need to get the fuck out of here soon. i

dont know if i can hang here two more years till i transfer.


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