I bet you would get dragged into it all. :laugh: Like that horrible guy that latched onto you. And she would give you pictures all the time and oh that would be funny but terrible
The problem is: the bigger the amp, the louder it has to be to get the best sound out of it. And when you’re at home, a nice big concert amp might just blow not only your ears out, but also your neighbors’. If it’s too loud, maybe you should ask for some earplugs. Although those are gross.
I would think that it would be possible to have any sort of relationship with that sort of person.
I can't really remember all that much, but I'm pretty sure that when he went over to her house once, in her room she just had tons of pictures of herself everywhere, all over her walls and . In her binders. Almost like she was stalking herself. :laugh: And I think when they graduated, she gave him a bunch of pictures of herself.
The kind of hunger a pizza can’t solve.
I don't know what about that made me think of this, but a long time ago Jeremy told me about like, the weirdest girl he had ever met. And she was in love with herself. It wasn't that she was arrogant or self-centered, she was seriously in love with herself. Eech.
You will, maybe, if you keep digesting this stuff at the rate you are.
Is it...even possible? No. There's just no way. Besides. I didn't have to spend that long agonizing over it anyways.
I don’t know what’s weirder—them, or that weird Canadian guy who refuses to come out of his house, unless it’s to buy cigarettes.
Copy...copycat suicides. Kurt Cobain.
