Tuesday, November 17, 2009

He is the straight to video sequel to your summer hit movie. He is the verse to that song on the radio you have to hum cause you can’t remember the words. You couldn’t break this kid’s heart, he is so far beyond that. This is the kind of kid who blew out the candles on hope all alone for too many birthdays to remember. And no one has ever fallen in love with anyone with a smile that’s dripping with “please die”. So why is he smiling? Because he can hear the droning guitars and words streaming under the bathroom door. They wrote his moods.

-The Boy With The Thorn In His Side by Pete Wentz

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