(actual emotions)
charlie and the chocolate factory is the greatest movie ever.
honestly
i have never seen a better movie. i was fully engulfed in its fantasy world.
from this point on. im getting along with everyone.
no joke.
(start paying attention here) you know who you are.
everyone ready for some inuendos. i dont use names. im a pussy.
sometimes you just sit around and think of the people you grew up with and started doing everything (not drug related) with. riding, filming, road trippin, philly, video making, i mean the footage is still on everyones computers. life used to be simple. everyone got along. sometimes i want that and all. (now youre gonna say. well scott why dont you have any friends that are still around. i do. and they know who they are) then you say something and someone hates you. relationships get fucked up so your friends have to chose sides, its the worst. fuck ultimatums. if someone doesnt like me and you dont have a problem with me come and talk to me, i wont even tell the person you did. we'll keep it secret and shit, i dont even know haha. like erin really has to stop iming me and telling me how little she cares. stop fucking things up for me. i know youre with jeff its no secret, but i like jeff. and now i cant even talk to him cause with you its too much tension, its just awkward. and i wonder if i see him if hes gonna say hi or punch me in the face. we're through. let it go. pretend you dont know me or something. im not losing friends because of you anymore. im not taking this shit lying down. i just really want to give everyone a hug and a high five and concentrate on something positive. pretty much riding. cause its what we have in common.
animal jam is the 14th. everyone leave your fucking beef at home, or else we're a bunch of girls on bikes bitching about each others haircuts and boyfriends. fuck that. thats not why you started riding. and expect me to say hi to you or nod my head, because im sorry. and im moving along with life. hopefully you will too.
well thats enough of this preaching shit.
take it to heart. i dare you.
peas.
scottie.
and furthermore: if you dont like someone based on music. like oh youre emo and gay. or oh that grind shit is just noise. then get a fucking life. not everyone is gonna be just like you. you cant base friendships on music. if you hang out with people only to talk shit on them later and say how much theyre clothing and music tastes suck then youre just weird.
CHEER THE FUCK UP.
oh and jacinta simpson has an ass like that.
honestly
i have never seen a better movie. i was fully engulfed in its fantasy world.
from this point on. im getting along with everyone.
no joke.
(start paying attention here) you know who you are.
everyone ready for some inuendos. i dont use names. im a pussy.
sometimes you just sit around and think of the people you grew up with and started doing everything (not drug related) with. riding, filming, road trippin, philly, video making, i mean the footage is still on everyones computers. life used to be simple. everyone got along. sometimes i want that and all. (now youre gonna say. well scott why dont you have any friends that are still around. i do. and they know who they are) then you say something and someone hates you. relationships get fucked up so your friends have to chose sides, its the worst. fuck ultimatums. if someone doesnt like me and you dont have a problem with me come and talk to me, i wont even tell the person you did. we'll keep it secret and shit, i dont even know haha. like erin really has to stop iming me and telling me how little she cares. stop fucking things up for me. i know youre with jeff its no secret, but i like jeff. and now i cant even talk to him cause with you its too much tension, its just awkward. and i wonder if i see him if hes gonna say hi or punch me in the face. we're through. let it go. pretend you dont know me or something. im not losing friends because of you anymore. im not taking this shit lying down. i just really want to give everyone a hug and a high five and concentrate on something positive. pretty much riding. cause its what we have in common.
animal jam is the 14th. everyone leave your fucking beef at home, or else we're a bunch of girls on bikes bitching about each others haircuts and boyfriends. fuck that. thats not why you started riding. and expect me to say hi to you or nod my head, because im sorry. and im moving along with life. hopefully you will too.
well thats enough of this preaching shit.
take it to heart. i dare you.
peas.
scottie.
and furthermore: if you dont like someone based on music. like oh youre emo and gay. or oh that grind shit is just noise. then get a fucking life. not everyone is gonna be just like you. you cant base friendships on music. if you hang out with people only to talk shit on them later and say how much theyre clothing and music tastes suck then youre just weird.
CHEER THE FUCK UP.
oh and jacinta simpson has an ass like that.