Life is holding on. Nothing to emo or depressing.
Only thing is that Zack keeps teaseling me and making fun of me. I will
never tell him how much it hurts me, I don’t think it worth causing
that kind of fight about it. Besides: sticks and stones. There just
words and I can handle anything that he can dish me.
Jimmy is having a big ordeal. I’m trying to be supportive, and there’s really nothing I can do about it but listen…..so I do.
Mom just got back from her trip. I missed her so much; I almost forgot what she looked like.
I’m really happy lately. Jessica talking about her crazy dreams always makes me in a good mood.
I’ve been wearing cool outfits the whole week. Some chicks came up to
me today and told me that they are voting for me for “best dressed” in
the yearbook.
I Guess I’m pretty excited, who knows……
You say: snow cones, shelter, grass,
you say: board-games,
you say: Wishes, imagination, forever?
You say: bathtub. You say stop it!
You say: quite, you say: dancing, muffins.
You say: the freeway, clouds,
Kisses, pillows.
You say remember? , I was there
....
I say: snow cones, shelter, mud.
I say isolation.
I say Fear, dough’s, imagination?
I say bathtub.
I say mold.
I say quite, running, muffins
I say alleyway, storms, burses, screams.
I say Remember? I was there.....
To Hellaina. ( i hope u rott in hell)
lol