I WILL STAB WHOEVER I WANT CONNOR!
Anyway, I've been thinking all day about songs, per usual.
But today it was harsh, because well, adding you into the equation.
And I've produced the following lyrics that I dedicate to you.
"I hope the next boy that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his lips."
"And even if her plane crashes tonight
she'll find some way to disappoint me,
by not burning in the wreckage,
or drowning at the bottom of the sea."
"Don't apologize (I hope you choke and die)
Search yourself for something with which to hang yourself."
"Have another drink and drive yourself home
I hope there's ice on all the roads
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
And again when your head goes through the windshield."
"Hope you come down with something they can't diagnose, don't have the cure for."
"I walked into your house this morning.
I brought the gun from our end table.
Your blood was strewn across the walls.
They'll find you on your bathroom floor."
"My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you."
I love how most of those are by Brand New. (: They're simply amazing. I'm not even sure if that's all I think about you.
Let me find some more. (:
Actually, I'll just dedicate all ot "Ride the Wings of Pestilence" by From First To Last to you.
(:
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