Eviieevicery's Journals

MICHAEL JACKSON

Woww, who knew the King Of Pop would die so early?

50 years oldd.

Apparently he was in a coma when the paramedics got to his house...

Feel bad for his family.

But i wonder if anyone else will, i mean, he was charge with molesting little boys...

is it sad that he died?

or do you think that its a good thing?

Vintaggee.

so im really into the vintage/80's punk rock right noww.

i went shopping and bought jeans that were pre ripped (usually i rip my own, but these were to damn cutte =])

some old rock tee's,

and like lacy vintage shirts (im wearing the green one in some of my picss LMAO)

i pulled out some old family jewlery from my closet and started wearing it, HOMG!

im in lovveee.

i swear, the necklaces my great-great aunt had are sex on strings!

*drool*

Woww.

so summer '09.

hell yeahh!

im thinking this will be the most memorable summer yett.

so many parties, so little timee!

vodka and the rumm. =]

ps. IM GOING TO MISS YOU HUNNY BUNNS!

NEVER FORGET US!

PARTY HxC FOR US!!

The Spill Canvas - Hush Hush [song of the moment]

I've been watching while you sleep, baby.
Hoping I'm the only to frequent your dreams.

I can't take another breath without feeling the regret of my jealously.
Horrified that you might have really lied
Tell me, is it a possibility?
Overwhelming proof. That you're nothing but a fake.

I've seen those hush hush looks you give when you're talking to him.
I've heard your undercover tone of voice.
That you use for all the boys.

I've been nonchalant about the calls at 2 AM.
But do you really think that I would believe it was just your mother again?

I can't take another breath without feeling the regret of my jealousy.
Horrified that you might have really lied
Tell me, is it a possibility?
Overwhelming proof. That you're nothing but a fake.

I've seen those hush hush looks you give when you're talking to him.
I've heard your undercover tone of voice.
That you use for all the boys.
I've witnessed all your sneaking around.
In every corner of town.
I've listened while you pretended to cry.
Defending your hush hush alibi.

Your heart is charcoal.
Smoking black.
Why don't you just tie the mattress to your back?

I've seen those hush hush looks you give.