i wrote this yesterday. i was sad that no one was talking to me or near me. i can be very needy in the summer.
SUMMER CAN BE AN ASSHOLE
It was still decemeber when the house grew springs and bounced out onto the freeway. Everyone was scared. Everyone panicked. Panic! At The Disco bought everyone mochas and told them, "Hey, it will be okay. Let's all just watch the end of the world and drink our hot-cocoa, or whatever this shit is."
Tomorrow came, and it made the band very angry. Jarvis Cocker's big head told the world how to mate in a low hum, like the radio turned real low, or when you think someone is in your house, so you look around for a while, and no one's there, but you're still a little scared.