For someone that “loves” me so much, you’re doing a pretty damn good job of pushing me away.
Bright Eyes Never Die.
There are a lot of things I wish I could say to your face, but I’m too fucking weak. I really want this to work out, because the good times we have together are actually really good, but right now all your bad qualities are shining through, and it’s brighter then staring into the sun.
In the last few days, you’ve made me realise just how much you remind me of my ex and honestly, it makes me want to kill myself.
I can’t actually deal with being in a repeat relationship.
It’s all the same fucking bull shit over and over again. It’s making feel I’ve wasted time with you.
I just wish I could put everything I feel into words, but this video does a pretty good job. Some of these lyrics kind of explain it well.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z1kp3_QxUtk
“Met a girl at seventeen
Thought she meant the world to me,
So I gave her everything,
She turned out to be a cheat
Said she’d been thinking for a long time
And she found somebody new
I’ve been thinking that this whole time
Well I never thought you’d stay
That’s okay
I hope he takes your filthy heart
And then he throws you away someday
Before you go, there’s one thing you oughta know
If you can’t hang then, there’s the door baby
If you can’t hang then, there’s the door
I don’t wanna take your precious time
‘Cause you’re such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time
I don’t wanna take up all your time
You’re the lowest type
You’re the lowest
I met a girl stuck in her ways
She found a boy she knew she’d change
I changed my clothes, my hair, my face
To watch us go our separate ways
She said we’ve grown apart for sometime
But then she found somebody new
I hope Mr. Right puts up with all the bullshit that you do
Stay the hell away,
While I sit here by myself
And figure out how I got this way
Before you go, there’s one thing you oughta know
If you can’t hang then, there’s the door baby”
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Terry Hoitz: No, I don’t like you. I think you’re a fake cop. The sound of your piss hitting the urinal, it sounds feminine. If you were in the wild, I would attack you, even if you weren’t in my food chain. I would go out of my way to attack you. If I were a lion and you were a tuna, I would swim out in the middle of the ocean and freaking eat you and then I’d bang your tuna girlfriend.
Allen Gamble: OK, first off: a lion, swimming in the ocean. Lions don’t like water. If you placed it near a river or some sort of fresh water source, that make sense. But you find yourself in the ocean, 20 foot wave, I’m assuming off the coast of South Africa, coming up against a full grown 800 pound tuna with his 20 or 30 friends, you lose that battle, you lose that battle 9 times out of 10. And guess what, you’ve wandered into our school of tuna and we now have a taste of lion. We’ve talked to ourselves. We’ve communicated and said ‘You know what, lion tastes good, let’s go get some more lion’. We’ve developed a system to establish a beach-head and aggressively hunt you and your family and we will corner your pride, your children, your offspring.
Terry Hotiz: How you gonna do that?
Allen Gamble: We will construct a series of breathing apparatus with kelp. We will be able to trap certain amounts of oxygen. It’s not gonna be days at a time. An hour? Hour forty-five? No problem. That will give us enough time to figure out where you live, go back to the sea, get some more oxygen, and stalk you. You just lost at your own game. You’re outgunned and out-manned.
Allen Gamble: Did that go the way you thought it was gonna go? Nope.
(Source: thelittleliesofsociety)



