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today i went to transitions IT WAS SO COOL.
i saw jesus amounts of people i know, Sorry if I didn't say hey. Anyway...I watched them cool cats do their thing and met a whole bunch of people. And then we went to Chris' casa and hung out for jesustime it was fun then we talked to his papi and mommy. Rawked my sawks. And we saw baby pictures of box boy. AHAHAH THEM BOOTS WERE ROCKIN COOL! Then I came home late and I didn't even get in trouble! WHOREAY! :]
I even got to have one on one talk with someone and maybe they feel a bit better. I hope so.
As Geezie says "Michelle you are one confusing girl, I thought Susan was confusing, but you've got her beat."
What can I say? I confuse myself. I'm not like most girls, because majority of the time I'm not that catty. And I'm not QUITE a guy yet, because well I just can't explain why. Who knows.
I feel like there is no need for conversation
Some questions are better left without a reason
And I would rather reveal myself than my situation
Now and then I consider, my hesitation
The more the light shines through me
I pretend to close my eyes
The more the dark consumes me
I pretend I'm burning, burning bright
I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
To spare myself of the constant shame of my existence
And I would surely redeem myself in my desperation
Here and now I'll express, my situation
There's nothing ever wrong but nothing's ever right
Such a cruel contradiction
I know I cross the lines its not easy to define
I'm born to indecision
There's always something new some path I'm supposed to choose
With no particular rhyme or reason
i saw jesus amounts of people i know, Sorry if I didn't say hey. Anyway...I watched them cool cats do their thing and met a whole bunch of people. And then we went to Chris' casa and hung out for jesustime it was fun then we talked to his papi and mommy. Rawked my sawks. And we saw baby pictures of box boy. AHAHAH THEM BOOTS WERE ROCKIN COOL! Then I came home late and I didn't even get in trouble! WHOREAY! :]
I even got to have one on one talk with someone and maybe they feel a bit better. I hope so.
As Geezie says "Michelle you are one confusing girl, I thought Susan was confusing, but you've got her beat."
What can I say? I confuse myself. I'm not like most girls, because majority of the time I'm not that catty. And I'm not QUITE a guy yet, because well I just can't explain why. Who knows.
I feel like there is no need for conversation
Some questions are better left without a reason
And I would rather reveal myself than my situation
Now and then I consider, my hesitation
The more the light shines through me
I pretend to close my eyes
The more the dark consumes me
I pretend I'm burning, burning bright
I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
To spare myself of the constant shame of my existence
And I would surely redeem myself in my desperation
Here and now I'll express, my situation
There's nothing ever wrong but nothing's ever right
Such a cruel contradiction
I know I cross the lines its not easy to define
I'm born to indecision
There's always something new some path I'm supposed to choose
With no particular rhyme or reason