About Mike

Dear Diary: Mood: Apathetic. My life is spiraling downward. I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs like "Stab My Heart Because I Love You" and "Rip Apart My Soul" and of course, "Stabby Rip Stab Stab". And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing. Like that guy from that band can do. Some days you know... 'I'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be You'd be non-conforming too if you looked just like me I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs 'Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag 'Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes 'Cause emo is one step below transvestite! Stop my breathing and slit my throat I don't jump around when I go to shows I'm dark, and sensitive with low self-esteem The way I dress makes every day feel like Halloween I have no real problems but I like to make believe I stole my sister's mascara now I'm grounded for a week. Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing Girls keep breaking up with me, it's never any fun. They say they already have a pussy, they don't need another one Stop my breathing and slit my throat I don't jump around when I go to shows Dye in my hair I play guitar and write suicide notes My life is just a black abyss, you know, it's so dark. And it's suffocating me. which look great on me by the way. When I get depressed I cut my wrists in every direction I write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed glasses I tell my friends I bleed black and cry during classes I'm just a bad, cheap, imitation of goth, You can read me "Catcher in the Rye" I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life I look like I'm dead and dress like a hobo I like to whine and hate my parentals Me and my friends all look like clones My parents just don't get me, you know. I don't know diary, sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me, you're my best friend... I feel like tacos!

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