Rock Stars Are So Lame

LIGHT BULBS FOR BURMA

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Tue, 16 Oct 2007 15:44:00 +0200

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I Am Jack's Desperate Attempts to Get Into Pete Wentz's Pants

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Mon, 01 Oct 2007 13:04:00 +0200

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ok GO

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Fri, 10 Aug 2007 15:59:00 +0200

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MY PLAYGROUND LOVE

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Thu, 21 Jun 2007 23:03:00 +0200

I have to admit I haven't thought about you in a while now.Summer is here and my thoughts almost seem to clear up for a second but then the heat comes and suffocates me again.Only I can burn down the house which I live in.Burn down my thoughts to the ashes and let them be carried away with the wind, the night singing soft melodies in my ears.The stars are laughing at my feeble attempts to erase you from my memory.But then again I don't think I want to. So let the stars be a reminder for me, every time I look at them that you didn't bring me any happiness or serenity or security.Let the stars be the scars I refuse to inflict upon my body and let them laugh for me when I cry, and cry with me when I spell "I don't care" with the smoke of my petty sorrow.

DEAD GIRL WALKING

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Mon, 18 Jun 2007 20:07:00 +0200

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Keep me safe while I'm dreaming

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Sun, 17 Jun 2007 16:19:00 +0200

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OMG

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Wed, 13 Jun 2007 18:52:00 +0200

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missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Sun, 10 Jun 2007 18:14:00 +0200

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missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Wed, 06 Jun 2007 16:33:00 +0200

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wait for it

missdinamite@hellokitty.com (D E E struction) — Sun, 03 Jun 2007 15:04:00 +0200

If I could just bend over and throw up the emptiness in the pit of my stomach I would.I would fill the cave in my chest with rocks and sink to the bottom.For once I wouldn't let the exhaustion take the best out of me, and the lack of sleep would leave heavy bags of sand underneath my eyes.My stomach is curling, my lungs are filled with smoke and fresh air.The moment my head will hit the pillow I'll fall asleep and there would be no sign of sadness and no sense of loss by sunrise.