slightly-misplaced

Snow. how i hate it. its just so horrible. you cant go anywhere, because its in the way. its cold. its white. and it hurts when you get it thrown at you. we made the show tonight. luckly. met new people there. i have storys. but you can go on my normal blog to see those. http://blackvswhite.blogspot.com mmhmm. goodbye, my loves.

I erally didnt feel like going downtown today, but I was so excited to see him after school. He needed a new guitar. Unfortunatly money is a hassle. Everything costs money. And money is such a pain in the ass to get. He found the guitar though. A lovely boy + a lovely guitar = pure beauty. Music, isnt the one thing life revolves around? Maybe its just me. Music is my everything. My morning, my night. Its what i go to when Im sad. Its everything. He is exactly like music. He means everything to me. Hes musical. And the way he talks, the way he thinks, the way he feels, the way he touches my skin, the way he kisses me...its all just..orgasmic,