So I got this friend Jordy who moved out of his place a month before he had to. He gave me the keys. This fella 'Jacked' some of my friends for weed and cash, they all around don't like him much, which I can see why. so I have a party, so-to-speak at his place. the guys were all good (guys being the people that got jacked) until they started to get drunk.

 We got four tall-boy six packs of Old Mill, the beer that only tastes good ICE cold. Two of the guys had sex packs to themselves and one drank half my Mickey of rum which I found at the Ozzy Show. they started writing and drawing dicks on  Jordys wall with permanent black markers, one guy hacked up his couch with an axe. Then stole the axe and pissed in a corner, another guy stole his phone and lamp, then they broke a pantry door in half. the apartment is trashed now.

I haven't told Jordy its my fault, I just made it look like someone broke in. Yeah, I do bad things but really, what can I do, they were drunk, and hate filled.

Sorry Jordy Shit happens as you say. Should have thought about giving me your keys before stealing Jeff R Super NES and selling it with 9 games for $54

No One

well I can’t ever really believe
no one was sent to get me
and I feel like I’m being erased
no one got left here
I’m all alone
no one was sent to get me
I’m all alone
no one got left here

but I’m fine
no one got left here
well I’m fine
if it’s fine then stay

I can’t breathe when I see
the pictures sent without you
I feel like I’ve been erased
no one got left here

I’m all alone
no one was sent to get me
I’m all alone
no one got left here

I’m so sick of this terrible instinct
It’s so hard now
just to find you

so sick of the terrible instinct
I can only find you