FUCK IT.
FUCK THIS
FUCK THE WAY I FEEL.

BUT MOST OF ALL.

FUCK YOU.

I hate you too much now.
And it's not good.

I've been told it's unhealthy.
So I'm never going to think about you ever again.
Because I have real friends who don't lie or cheat or make me hate them.

used to be one of
the rotten ones
and i liked you for that
now you're all gone
got your makeup on
and you aint coming back

bleeching your teeth
smile like a flash
talking trash under your breath
(or under my window)

park that car
drop that phone
sleep on the floor
dream about me

I've probably been lied to.
But how will I ever know.

Either way.
It's done and over with and I can't change that.
Life is life.
It goes by.

And I'm thinking about changes.
Growing up.

You know. :)

I got offered a pretty neat little deal last night. My MeMe's cousin, Jane, is a photographer. She goes to places around the South East and photographs things like Beauty Pagents and Sport Events. It's not my type of photography, but it's still photography and I find in interesting. Well, this summer, she is going to Tampa for the Little League ( Read more... )

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1. I get jealous easily. I can't help it. >_<

2. I really want to say "something," but I just can't. Oh Dear. (not about #1 though. Something totally different.)

I like him so freaking much.
:(

P.S. I have strep-throat, my face is breaking out, and Prom is Saturday.

One month yesterday.
My birthday tomorrow.
:)

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