Too BUsy fo this shit.
Ah. I am gettin to busy to keep up wit dis shit. So like. I won't be updating very often, unless somethin very great happens or what not. I will still peep you all out at yo journals, and shit, but I won't be writing too much here. So if you don't hear from me often, it is ok, I guess. Just, I have a boyfriend, I have homework, I'm goin to driving school, I am getting a job, I have my hobbies. I could care less about getting on the net, so... so long to you all fo now. :)
Ow. Ow. My leg hurts. But damn, it feels good. There's a pentagram carved in my leg... Mmm.. And sex written in the middle. The blood is gorgeous. I like it. On the other leg, there's J,N, the initials of James. Wtf. I am crazy, yes I know. My sister was bitching at me, "why do you have so many scars on your legs, and your arms, and your chest, eeps!" DAmn. I don't know. Just how I live. This is my life. This is how I am. So be it. :) I like pain. I like blood.
Ow. Ow. My leg hurts. But damn, it feels good. There's a pentagram carved in my leg... Mmm.. And sex written in the middle. The blood is gorgeous. I like it. On the other leg, there's J,N, the initials of James. Wtf. I am crazy, yes I know. My sister was bitching at me, "why do you have so many scars on your legs, and your arms, and your chest, eeps!" DAmn. I don't know. Just how I live. This is my life. This is how I am. So be it. :) I like pain. I like blood.