bow down, get on the ground. walk this fucking plank.
So, today in the elevator this boy said "sweet shoes" to me and I said "thanks" and it reminded me of the scene in A Walk to Remember where the popular kids tell Jamie they like her sweater when they really don't and she said "thank you" ..I mean, I'm not too sure if this was the case. but the guy looked like a frat guy. and my shoes are pretty damn ratty. so it could have been. I just don't know how to read people anymore because usually when I think i'm getting the right impression it's completely wrong.
Then at Denny's the waiter gave me his phone number and it was creepy because he's a waiter at Denny's and asked if i was getting a "mental picture" as he was rummaging around in his front pocket near his crotch. God, why do people have to suck so bad?
The Format is coming to Little Rock again. I can't wait. I want to get his autograph.
Everything you say is partly a lie. You said ''good''bye.... you didn't mean it to be, at all
I am done with this. I want to taste the breeze of every great city.
How can the writer of that lyric actually attempt suicide? Must be bi-polar
..Must be
Then at Denny's the waiter gave me his phone number and it was creepy because he's a waiter at Denny's and asked if i was getting a "mental picture" as he was rummaging around in his front pocket near his crotch. God, why do people have to suck so bad?
The Format is coming to Little Rock again. I can't wait. I want to get his autograph.
Everything you say is partly a lie. You said ''good''bye.... you didn't mean it to be, at all
I am done with this. I want to taste the breeze of every great city.
How can the writer of that lyric actually attempt suicide? Must be bi-polar
..Must be