Jun 22, 2008 11:20
yeah... im doing ok. considering im writing on here. considering im writing. considering what happened.....and i found out.....
liars. liars. liars. liars. liars. liars. liars.
at least im a bad liar or i can only lie so long before i admit i lied. you didnt admit you lied. i hate being lied to.
if i had a big time machine id go back and erase the day we met and every other day that we've ever hung out because now im stuck with a million memories that i dont want anymore because neither do you. so you tell me just throw them all out. i cant throw out stuff, i have to make it into something first, then throw it out. you dont know me, you dont even know my stupid address.
i feel free...morbidly free...