i know this girl who sells herself around
im a hand me out. come one come all, if you arent in line already. what makes me say those things? and why do the thoughts that cross my mind criss. this is mass destruction, X marks the spot. i guess i fuck myself. i want to hide beneath myself, and have enough room to take everyone with me.
i went to spot with brian. the hot chocolate was not hot. and the gooey sugar cookie was stale and hard. id complain about the whipped cream but it was the best part. that next to his and mine randomness. i like that in people. no idea, no direction, just. we almost started to front, but concluded our boredom leaving us no other options but homeward bound. which for him is east-no-fuck lands. you know what they say about guys with big nice houses? i dont either, thats why i asked?!
band practice tomorrow like sweet. brian swears up and down im a good aspect of the band. i shall take that for what it is. this whole event could be the best thing for me right now. fronting is where its at in my life, leaving little room for the back ground bullshit. this rawks tits like woa.
and take her fucking with you.
the phone rings, i jump, but its not who i expect. misplacing plans today is causing me much disfunction now. im home, bored, and with a car. i told him to call no matter what. leave a message. he probally went to so and so's house. that bothers me. i dont like so and so. i hope his balls get stuck in a juicer.
fraugelant miracles make miracles seem shit.
this paper princess is off to mend her wounded lips.
i went to spot with brian. the hot chocolate was not hot. and the gooey sugar cookie was stale and hard. id complain about the whipped cream but it was the best part. that next to his and mine randomness. i like that in people. no idea, no direction, just. we almost started to front, but concluded our boredom leaving us no other options but homeward bound. which for him is east-no-fuck lands. you know what they say about guys with big nice houses? i dont either, thats why i asked?!
band practice tomorrow like sweet. brian swears up and down im a good aspect of the band. i shall take that for what it is. this whole event could be the best thing for me right now. fronting is where its at in my life, leaving little room for the back ground bullshit. this rawks tits like woa.
and take her fucking with you.
the phone rings, i jump, but its not who i expect. misplacing plans today is causing me much disfunction now. im home, bored, and with a car. i told him to call no matter what. leave a message. he probally went to so and so's house. that bothers me. i dont like so and so. i hope his balls get stuck in a juicer.
fraugelant miracles make miracles seem shit.
this paper princess is off to mend her wounded lips.