You'll only cry those happy tears, and though I'll make mistakes, I'll never break your heart...
Guess the song again...
So one of my managers at my work(movie theater) reads my Xanga. I wrote something about one of them and another one of them confronted me about it. They can't do crap because I'm not on the clock but it still pisses me off. That's for me to express my feelings and not be bothered about them. I'll live though. My cousin is coming down in july for about a week then she's riding back up to Massachusetts when we go up there for our yearly visit. Us together is like mixing fire and gasoline. That phrase reminds me of Blake Shelton's song: Playboys of the Southwestern World. Well, I'm gonna go. Peace.
So one of my managers at my work(movie theater) reads my Xanga. I wrote something about one of them and another one of them confronted me about it. They can't do crap because I'm not on the clock but it still pisses me off. That's for me to express my feelings and not be bothered about them. I'll live though. My cousin is coming down in july for about a week then she's riding back up to Massachusetts when we go up there for our yearly visit. Us together is like mixing fire and gasoline. That phrase reminds me of Blake Shelton's song: Playboys of the Southwestern World. Well, I'm gonna go. Peace.