Breeze
I am listening this really song and suddenly it struck me. I should stop complaining about the fact that nobody loves/cares/thinks/gives about me and start doing what I want to do. Not think about other, just what I want to.
Instead of taking, giving. And I want to be there more for joe, the kid's a bit down I think. Maybe he wants to talk to me or something like that.
Today I saw this really fat woman, trying to get her ass as big as antartica in a chair designed for people with my bodysize. As I am quite slim, some call it skinny, you can imagine what it looked like. I almost pissed my pants laughing, quite mean of me I guess. Aw well, I stopped caring about other people a while ago. Guess I am really turning into a cruel girl...
Instead of taking, giving. And I want to be there more for joe, the kid's a bit down I think. Maybe he wants to talk to me or something like that.
Today I saw this really fat woman, trying to get her ass as big as antartica in a chair designed for people with my bodysize. As I am quite slim, some call it skinny, you can imagine what it looked like. I almost pissed my pants laughing, quite mean of me I guess. Aw well, I stopped caring about other people a while ago. Guess I am really turning into a cruel girl...