anger post
to spencer&any little scene fucking cunt that wants to give me shit:
grow the fuck up if you want to talk to me.
"aww, what happened to the cute/scene/punk girl"
this is what fucking happened. she realized that stupid fucking cunts like you, only ever gave me attention because i fit a certain type. i am so glad i am out of the fucking scene. for many reasons. MAINLY because it has only ever brought drama in my life, you all fucking suck, and i have found better friends than i ever have, when i decided that being scene doesnt matter. and as cliche as this may sound, what is outside shouldnt matter, what matters is what is inside. so this is to you. goodbye scene. goodbye lame little fucks.
now not all "scene" kids are like this, but the ones that are, can suck my left one, and get over themselves.
to the people that matter:
thanks for everything.
thanks for being the people that see past how i dress and like me for being the person i actually am. i love you all so much. for countless reasons. some being: we all know how to chill the fuck out, and just talk. we have fun even when nothing is happening. our days consist of pure enjoyment, and an occasional blunt or two. haha. love you all with everything i have. i love how i feel so comfortable around all of you. so, thanks.
-so there are two types of people described here. i hope you know which one is you.
PAYCE.
grow the fuck up if you want to talk to me.
"aww, what happened to the cute/scene/punk girl"
this is what fucking happened. she realized that stupid fucking cunts like you, only ever gave me attention because i fit a certain type. i am so glad i am out of the fucking scene. for many reasons. MAINLY because it has only ever brought drama in my life, you all fucking suck, and i have found better friends than i ever have, when i decided that being scene doesnt matter. and as cliche as this may sound, what is outside shouldnt matter, what matters is what is inside. so this is to you. goodbye scene. goodbye lame little fucks.
now not all "scene" kids are like this, but the ones that are, can suck my left one, and get over themselves.
to the people that matter:
thanks for everything.
thanks for being the people that see past how i dress and like me for being the person i actually am. i love you all so much. for countless reasons. some being: we all know how to chill the fuck out, and just talk. we have fun even when nothing is happening. our days consist of pure enjoyment, and an occasional blunt or two. haha. love you all with everything i have. i love how i feel so comfortable around all of you. so, thanks.
-so there are two types of people described here. i hope you know which one is you.
PAYCE.