Life in the fast lane
Every time i post on here, i am either way too happy or way too depressed.
Shit, i tend to swing between those two with no intermediate setting.
I miss that boy i am in love with.
Horribly much. Never get arrested kids, it hurts those who love you more than it hurts you, i promise.
He's beautiful tho, and i love him.
So i'll deal with it, he's worth waiting for.
So, how are you people who actually bother to read my bullshit?
Shit, i tend to swing between those two with no intermediate setting.
I miss that boy i am in love with.
Horribly much. Never get arrested kids, it hurts those who love you more than it hurts you, i promise.
He's beautiful tho, and i love him.
So i'll deal with it, he's worth waiting for.
So, how are you people who actually bother to read my bullshit?