Fabric Softener

Nov 22, 2005 23:34

Hell. You know what, if you want to hit me, please tell me, and if you want to kiss me, please tell me. This dance is such bullshit. And I'm not even mad. Just tired and honest.

To be honest, I can't help but laugh. At me. And at you. For writing this. For reading this. It all feals like a a joke. It's a good one though.

If I told you I was any different, I'd be lieing. But I still expect you to be different. Of course I hold you to different standerds then I do myself.

Lets hangout. If you know me, you will notice something different. The change might seem so subtle, but in reality, I've never felt so completely new.

So siriously, if you want to hit me, just say, and if you want to kissme, just say, because these pathetic games we play are standing in my way.

I feel clean in a way that I can't describe, so I will; It is kind of like white sheets fresh from the dryer.
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