Mar 31, 2004 21:37
Speed sounds like a good drug to take right now.
I want to be anorexic.
I want to throw up.
I want to stop crying.
I didn't used to cry. Now everything makes me cry. I hate it. That's why my voice hurts and my eyes are red.
"Most people are scared of you."
"Oh really, I thought they were intimadated."
I've never had so much passion for someone or something. For some reason, it's what keeps me going. It's my motivation.
SICK!
~I am a material girl living in a material world~
~Diamonds are a girls best friend~
Someone give me SPEED!