Treos tonight.
liz and alena too, THANK GOD.
i know who my real friends are by the way they treat each other.
and the way they treat me.
and if they can throw away all the times we've been through at the drop of a hat, than that's pretty pathetic.
life is nothing when it's gauged by how many hellos you hear.
i'm tired of being lied to and talked about, and now more than ever, i am sick and tired of two-faced people. play the game, go ahead, lie to my face.
pretend you are everything that you wish you were. you never will be.
This is everything that i hate personified.
and it will all be ripped apart.
i wish nothing but real pain for my cham-friends and champagne for my real friends, thank you fall out boy.
i appreciate my province town tattoo now more than ever.
because it's the real world, now, sweetheart.
liz beth
lady lanes
k. shea boyne
sexi lexi
ba-becca
self explainatory.
and blaize but i can't find any pictures of her.
the end.