January 16, 2009

the little plastic castle


"Georgia Georgia
It's been many miles since I've seen your fallen smile
Close up and personal, your arsenal of excuses
You never told her when you walked out on the savannah shoulder
With your veins all full of beer,
thinking well at least now everything is clear"





I'm trying to find a way to Dallas. I have no money for gas so I have to figure that out..
The Fray is coming to Texas. I can't think straight, it's ripping my insides up in a very good way. I haven't felt this way since they left me here to wither and now I'm needing to bloom. Except no one feels that but me. The show is two days before my birthday. Just like two years ago. Except they visited a day before my birthday. I keep telling my mom that God wants me to go to the show and that he is the reason for all of this. I always pray to him that if I see The Fray next time, I want it to be special. I could scrapbook about it one day and never forget about this strange love I have for this band..omg. I'm gonna cry..

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