Jun 28, 2006 00:19
Wrong choice of words: Controlling. Whatever.
I've made a point of seeing the light in things, and it's coming with ease.
TRuth be told, most of all I'm not thinking either way.
In my preferences and opinions as to what I do and not not like, I have become careless.
Zombie-like.
Everything is good.
I love this, this is wonderful.
I'm finally free, and I don't care what you think.
I really am doing what I want.
Controlling my ass, people just adapt to what tehy think another person would like in order to please them. Pleasing someone isn't as attractive as what first drew them to you. Honestly, fuck that noise :)
RUV RU ALL
Dope days, dudes.
Honestly.
I'm getting tanned too! :)
Night, I'mma crash <3