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Nov 12, 2005 21:49

He wants to call it quits.
He doesn't feel attached to me.
He took something away from me that I can't have back.
I failed the majority of my classes this quarter.
My guidance counselor said I can't have anything lower than a 'C' this quarter if I plan on going to college.
My mom accused me of smoking pott.
My dad thinks I screw random guys.
As of now, I wish I were smoking pot.
I wish I were on an acid trip.
I wish I were on drugs, or drunk, or high.
I don't want to be me...

Don't walk across the street. Run all the way down...
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