I work so hard to put my life into order, that I forget about everything in it.

It got me nowhere, and it fell apart. 

It really did.

Confusion is no fun, and so is not having a date to homecoming. What can I say though, I never liked dancing, and I'm not someone people would want to date.

Life sucks. I love Muse. My Chemical Romance still means the world to me. 

I feel like I'm going to do something stupid tonight.

Why did I tell him that? Oh yea.

I'm stupid and wasn't thinking. 

Baaad idea. Way bad idea.