I'm a highschool lover

baller song

2009-12-13T23:25:41Z

berryriddler @ 2009-12-06T13:09:00

2009-12-06T18:09:49Z

honestly there is not one person you can really trust

berryriddler @ 2009-11-27T14:33:00

2009-11-27T19:33:42Z

View Poll: PENIS

berryriddler @ 2009-11-25T00:05:00

2009-11-25T05:06:12Z

manhattan lonely lonely

berryriddler @ 2009-11-06T18:03:00

2009-11-06T23:04:58Z

fattie

to do

2009-11-01T19:25:46Z

rip up letter

dispose of letter

berryriddler @ 2009-10-27T12:09:00

2009-10-27T16:10:55Z

no one wants to die alone

berryriddler @ 2009-10-24T03:21:00

2009-10-24T07:21:17Z

movies that are in theatres that I want to see:

where the wild things are
an education

berryriddler @ 2009-10-19T15:04:00

2009-10-19T19:05:24Z

what do I make my movie about

berryriddler @ 2009-09-24T00:14:00

2009-09-24T04:15:21Z

Sug pung, dö ung
Sug pung, dö ung
Sug pung, dö ung
Sug pung, dö ung
Sug pung, dö ung

the collective voice of a generation:

2009-09-18T19:39:36Z

WAHHHHHHHH
WAHHHHHHHHHH
MYLIFE IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HARD
I HAVE SO MANY PROBLEMS
WAHHHH
FEEL BAD FOR ME
WAHHHHHHHHH
YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE ME

WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

2009.

berryriddler @ 2009-09-13T22:51:00

2009-09-14T02:53:34Z

There had never been a funeral in our town before, at least not during
our lifetimes. The majority of dying had happened during the Second
World War when we didn't exist and our fathers were impossibly skinny
young men in black-and-white photographs-dads on jungle airstrips, dads
with pimples and tattoos, dads with pinups, dads who wrote love letters
to the girls who would become our mothers, dads inspired by K rations,
loneliness and glandular riot in malarial air into poetic reveries that
ceased entirely once they got back home. Now our dads were middleaged,
with paunches, and shins rubbed hairless from years of wearing pants,
but they were still a long way from death. Their own parents, who spoke
foreign languages and lived in converted attics like buzzards, had the
finest medical care available and were threatening to live on until the
next century. Nobody's grandfather had died, nobody's grandmother,
nobody's parents, only a few dogs: Tom Burke's beagle, Muffin, who
choked on Bazooka Joe bubble gum, and then that summer, a creature who
in dog years was still a puppy-Cecilia Lisbon.

berryriddler @ 2009-09-10T14:43:00

2009-09-10T18:44:12Z

OH MY GOD

WHY IS COLLEGE SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BORING

berryriddler @ 2009-08-30T00:10:00

2009-08-30T04:11:06Z

I look up to Lesley Arfin and Kathleen Hannah and Wendy O. Williams

berryriddler @ 2009-08-26T11:22:00

2009-08-26T15:23:30Z

things are good

berryriddler @ 2009-08-21T04:16:00

2009-08-21T08:17:48Z

my foot hurts really bad
some drunk kid fell on me
everyone is leaving and my mom is trying to kick me out
she's kind of an asshole
will I make it to graduation?

berryriddler @ 2009-08-18T19:57:00

2009-08-18T23:58:33Z

I LOVE CATS I WISH I COULD ROLL AROUND IN CATS FOREVER AND WEAR CATS (BUT THEY'D BE LIKE ALIVE AND STUFF) AND THEN I WOULD RIDE INTO THE SUNSET WITH THEMLLLOLOLOLOLOLLLOLLLOLO

rooftop party rooftop party hay hay hay

berryriddler @ 2009-08-17T16:26:00

2009-08-17T20:26:51Z

you get really mad if people don't treat you like a prince
but you treat them all like shit

berryriddler @ 2009-08-16T21:08:00

2009-08-17T01:09:43Z

I love the feeling when we lift off
Watching the world so small below
I love the dreaming when I think of
The safety in the clouds outside my window
I wonder what keeps us so high up
Could there be a love beneath these wings
If we suddenly fall should I scream out
Or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth
As I'm crying so frightened of dying
Relax yes I'm trying but fear's got a hold on me

Yes, this fear's got a hold on me

I love the quiet of the night time
When the sun has drowned in a deathly sea
I can feel my heart beating as I speak from
the sense of time catching up with me
The sky set out like a pathway
But who decides which route we take?
As people drift into a dream world
I close my eyes as my hands shake
and when I see a new day
Whose driving the same way
I picture my own grave
This fear's got a hold on me

Yes, this fear's got a hold on me

Floating neither up or down I wonder when I'll hit the ground
Will the earth beneath my body shake
and cast your sleeping hearts awake?
Could it tremble stars from moonlit skies
Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes
I live on the right side I sleep on the left
That's why everything's got to be alive or dead

berryriddler @ 2009-08-16T21:03:00

2009-08-17T01:06:10Z

it's lola who bleeds

berryriddler @ 2009-08-09T02:52:00

2009-08-09T06:59:24Z

omaahhh I wanna be a chola

I need some pizza chicken biscuits in my lyfe

iiiiiiii

berryriddler @ 2009-08-08T23:37:00

2009-08-09T03:36:56Z

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berryriddler @ 2009-08-05T18:20:00

2009-08-05T22:21:02Z

iTunes can die in a fire

as soon as

2009-08-04T04:40:57Z

I really love breaking your heart

berryriddler @ 2009-08-03T16:45:00

2009-08-03T20:46:11Z

These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.
These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.
These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.

As soon as I love her,
It's been too long.
Talks of future with you makes me ill.
Swallow my sugar,
'Cause I needed a loan.
Let's get out and smash any dreams of love.

These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.
These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.
These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.
(Dominos.)

Three words we shared,
Said you weren't only all.
Stuck with forever,
To the point of tears.
Swimming with the villa
Where we slowly drown.
Ending at never haunting melody.

As soon as I love her,
It's been too long.
And I really love breaking your heart.
These silver apples will shine on,
I was wrong.
The hardest love has the coldest end.

These girls fall like dominos.
Dominos.
Dominos.
Dominos.