| I long for the days of the past, before i grew up, not like i'm grown up know but... ya know. I miss being younger and spending my days with the people that i truly knew. i still know those same people now but not like then. i miss the closeness of a good friendship. just hanging out and doing nothing and being ok with it, acting crazy and not giving a fuck, i want to live the life i try to portray, it sounds so nice ....
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| so pretty much no one ever looks at this anymore so i'm most likely gonna stop writing in this but your more then welcome to leave commets and i will reply but for now i will be using myspace for my journal entries
peace
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| not really much to update about, just the same old stuff, going to record and demo for my solo acoustic side project in about a month already talked to the uy about it, bad part is i have to drive to gainsville to do it
felling kinda emo, donno why theres not really a reason
i'm felling like some rice crispie treats and bill and teds excellent adventure right about now, whos with me??
wishing i was here with you
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| so pretty much.... cherokee county jail sucks!!!!
wishing i was here with you
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| i'm not punk i'm not emo i'm not gothic i'm not hardcore i'm not scence i'm not heavy metal i'm not pop i'm not grunge i'm not indie i'm not scremo i'm not alternative i'm not anything you think i am
I AM, fuckin rock and roll label it anythin else you want but that is what i am...... simply rock and roll
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