" because you dont feel bad when you lie"
"And well go away,
and get real far,
in my saddle shoes,
and your beat up car,
and well run away,
and you will see,
without your freinds
or family,
and theyll call it
a tragety,
cause whats killing you
is whats killing me,
too."
why have i been so on edge lately? i could serioulsy rip anyone head off if they say the wrong thing to me. i am in hyperbolic bitch mode to the max and i have no clue why. im mad and confused and happy at the same time. clearly i have become bi-polar. im going to blame it on the wacky tobacci.
i have been doing alot of siging song writting, finally. i guess i was inspired by all the suck ass people at easy street who offend peoples ears. i would like to think that my singing was no-offensive. i am actually happy with not only the sound thats comming out of my mouth but also the words. where am i comming up with this shit? its stream of conciousness i believe.
the five orchard drive party was totally a blast. it was a mustache party and some people went as far as to dress the part of their mustache, like brian who was selling notebooks, rob who was a 70s porn star, and there was even a cowboy, dave was the best though, he looked like a columbian drug lord. everyone got sloshed. i was happy that my friend brian came and brought me two fucking sweet mix cds. now i have to return the favor. i also enjoyed talking to liz not lizard liz brians lady, she and i have lots in common i found out and she is always there for girl talk with me and xtine, i love it:)
and then God created man, and then punished him by creating woman. i hate how boys dont have the same problems as girls. i guess blue balls hurt but serioulsy, i hate being a girl sometimes.
ben just handed me a candy that says "be mine" on it haha. well if i must:)
and get real far,
in my saddle shoes,
and your beat up car,
and well run away,
and you will see,
without your freinds
or family,
and theyll call it
a tragety,
cause whats killing you
is whats killing me,
too."
why have i been so on edge lately? i could serioulsy rip anyone head off if they say the wrong thing to me. i am in hyperbolic bitch mode to the max and i have no clue why. im mad and confused and happy at the same time. clearly i have become bi-polar. im going to blame it on the wacky tobacci.
i have been doing alot of siging song writting, finally. i guess i was inspired by all the suck ass people at easy street who offend peoples ears. i would like to think that my singing was no-offensive. i am actually happy with not only the sound thats comming out of my mouth but also the words. where am i comming up with this shit? its stream of conciousness i believe.
the five orchard drive party was totally a blast. it was a mustache party and some people went as far as to dress the part of their mustache, like brian who was selling notebooks, rob who was a 70s porn star, and there was even a cowboy, dave was the best though, he looked like a columbian drug lord. everyone got sloshed. i was happy that my friend brian came and brought me two fucking sweet mix cds. now i have to return the favor. i also enjoyed talking to liz not lizard liz brians lady, she and i have lots in common i found out and she is always there for girl talk with me and xtine, i love it:)
and then God created man, and then punished him by creating woman. i hate how boys dont have the same problems as girls. i guess blue balls hurt but serioulsy, i hate being a girl sometimes.
ben just handed me a candy that says "be mine" on it haha. well if i must:)