whether i feel nautious because of what i found out or because i haven't eaten in days, or because everytime i move, the smell of your longbeach cigarettes leaks out of the woven strands of my school uniform and clouds my mind.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
i don't know,
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009
wah wah wah.
why whinge about me.
it should have occurred to you by now that i truly don't give a fuck.
you need thicker skin, sugar.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Friday, July 17, 2009
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
who said you could touch me?
"you take every bit of joy out of the world and suck the life out of every living thing."
Monday, July 13, 2009
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
that is it.
respect or care for. no one. NO. ONE. a big fuck you to "friends." i
don't have any friends, friends don't do this sort of shit. don't read
this and think to yourself "oh i know she doesn't mean me" i mean you,
your best friends and probably your ~fashionable~ "crew". is this rock
bottom? did i do this? no, you did, you all fucking did. abused every
fucking inch of me. who do you think you are? i understand the reason
for the creation of the saying you make me sick because i honestly feel
ill when i think of you all. lying, manipulative, two-faced,
insensitive, bastards. what have you given me? nothing, absolutely
nothing. here's to friendship. don't smile at me next time you see me,
why the fuck are you smiling at me. it's time for a change, this is it.
i am rage, i am hate, i am complete fucking honesty, and honestly,
you're nothing and this is the beginning of something beautiful.
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