Matt Skiba lyrics from Demons Away.
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Well, hi. You can call me... hm. What can you call me? Choose something, let me know.
I'm 17, in my last year of high school.
As I am writing this, I just put my people collar back on, and am waiting for my hair to dry, listening to Johnathan Coulton's RE: Your Brain. Tonight, I am going to spend the night with one of the most important people in my life, and then day after tomorrow, he's off to college.
So, yes, I'm in a relationship.
My music interest is all over the place.
When I made this account, it was currently on Alkaline Trio's Damnesia album.
I love animals; I have too many animals for my house. There is a hole in my bedroom wall, where neighborhood cats may peak in in the middle of the night.
I've learned the hard way not to post too much personal information on the internet. So... lets chat. Maybe become friends.
If you even bothered to read this, you should shoot a message my way.
"All we want to do is eat your brain. It's not unreasonable. I mean, no one's gonna eat your eyes."
