my weekend is better than yours.

February 18 2006

with our collars popped and our scenexcore/gangster love.
knowing the next move. and the tattoos.
keeping it fresh with the marbles aligned by color.
with the gun and the alcohol...such a nasty mix.
with the power ranger friends and the never ending story.
the Fear Before and the gangster rap.
remember that boy...he knows all my friends.
remember that other boy...he hates me now.
are you asleep?
look at this snow. it's prettier than i am.
initials laid out so nice on the trampoline.
such an effecient killer.
the sickening smell in the middle of the night.
pancake cults and cookie dough sickness.
why did they come over?
i sit and glare at you...but you like it.
36? for one person?
giant cards and open mouthed drummers.
holy jeans and non fitting clothes.
cheerleaders? always.
faggot face.
we stayed up until 5:30...only to find ourselves awake at 10.
sorority sisters? i think so.


LOVE/ Britt

Emilio Estevez

February 20 2006
i simply told him to ask you about it. i didnt tell him what i meant by it.