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so scream loud about

can't you can't you feel it
rollin' off your lips
tensin' up your shoulders
come on

it's love (it's love)
make it hurt
(i deserve it)

well it's love, it's love, it's love
make it hurt

--taking back sunday, bonus mosh pt. ii

because i FELT like posting those lyrics. they were in my head.


i was reading though my old blurty entries. i used to be a lot squeeier when i knew hardly anyone was reading my journal.


i need to try to be ME again, instead of worrying about what everyone else thinks. i'm not making them read my entries. i'm NOT.


fuck it.