♥ WHO SAID BEING CALLED A WHORE WAS A BAD THING ♥

Jun 07, 2005 16:37

okay so heres the thing today at school all kinds of drama started and its all because we called these girls the new odf whores. to me and michelle it was no big deal because we used to be odf whores.. i no now all our old fridns are mad at us which i could care less because they werent really friends to begin with xoxoxo

okay so i was bored after my second period class and so i took out my yearbook and i started to read it and i almost started to cry because people say the nicest things. so yeah im a loser who cries when she reads her yearbook :(

Could you tell me the next time that you're choking?
'Cause I'll rush right over
to shove some dirt right down your throat
It's nothing I have against you
You're just a creep and
you can't remember the last five years
What's a bond if it dissolves in water?
I took a piss that lasted longer
than you and your manipulations
I called my mom last night
She said, "Sweetie, you don't need someone
who's more fleeting than fall"
'Cause don't you love those leaves?
Don't you wish the orange stayed forever
And Crickets sang in the night all through winter?"
And I thought, slow down, Chris
Think of all the time this jerk
has fucked you up and left you down
And hey, I choose my company
by the beating of their hearts
Not the swelling of their heads
Besides, I'd rather forget the days we spent
Than try to stay afloat in shallow water.

Let me take this awkward saw
And run it against your thighs
Cut some flesh away
I'll carry this piece of you with me
Because all I can say tonight
is that I hate you
But it would be all right
If we could see each other sometime
If I could somehow make you mine
And if not I'll take my spoons
And dig out your blue eyes
I'll swallow them down to my colon
They're gonna burn like hell tonight
Cause you're beautiful
Just not on the inside
Light comes from within
Your beaming eyes don't seem so bright
Heart is on the floor
Why don't you step on it?
When I think of all the things you've done
Boardwalks and breaking waves
Made our Saturdays
I'd buy you lemonade right now
if you were here
Then I'd throw it in your face
And I'd listen to you cry
I'd remember how I miss
our nights under ocean skies
You and I are like when fire
and the ocean floor collide.

♥ Gabbbbbbbbbby ♥
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