An Introduction, and a Warning.

I've done this before - a blog, I mean. I did it at a point in my life where I felt lonely, annoyed, frustrated and just plain angry. I was angry that nobody read my blog, angry that nobody seemed to like me, angry because nobody else knew how I feel.

Then, I began listening to Fall Out Boy again. I used to like them, but never paid much attention to their lyrics or even the people in the band. Yes, I didn't really know who Pete Wentz was.

But, anyway, back on topic, I began listening to Fall Out Boy again. Their lyrics 'spoke to me,' you could say. They knew how I felt. And that made me feel better. It became a release for me, it was amazing. I have an enormous amount of gratitude for Fall Out Boy, they didn't "save my life" because my life wasn't in danger, but they certainly made it a hell of a lot better.

I may not blog much, I don't really have time for this stuff, writing all about myself, practically telling the world that they have to care about what I do.

No, you don't need to know my every move. And I don't intend on telling you my every move, either.


-XO, Elizabeth.