Listening to: Main Gravel Road xxxlennonxxx
Feeling: tortured
I can see it now... tears too cold-hearted and faded to feel an inch of sympathy for them Apologies are stuck in sophomore year now... Too many moth-eating faces have tip their small hats to show me they're better... ah such a sterotyped mirage... I'll save every bitter word for them. This time I'm bringing my their overused phrases... The day is coming very soon, yep and I can't wait to show them... show them all. I'm not your stupid rag doll anymore This isn't some childish revenge, its going to be me ripping the damn stamp off their envelope.
There laughing right now to know to know his words were nothing but a stench of mold. Creul people will die in the bloody bed they made.
I don't like Chris anymore. And that goes for all 12 of them. To think, I would've been like Juliet...escaping out my window with cotton sheets just to hear his voice again. Maybe I should go back to IHOP and check if the cute waiter is single....j/k. Actually love seems like a vulgar waste for me right now. Don't quote me on this though...i might turn the corner again, only to look back at his green eyes...then again they're blurred now from the queen bee.
Family life is pretty good for me>> I'm frequently getting the "I'm so proud of you" speeches. Which is defintely a kodak momment for me since I could've sworn last years bloodshed was a disgrace of disappointment.
I can't wait till Brittany comes...I love her so much
~I find myself alot happier now that I'm holding my ground. Not to mention, certain emails from a certain someone and not believing anything from the "grizzly bear".
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