On April 21, 1967, the 100 millionth GM vehicle rolled off the line at the plant in Janesville--a blue two-door Caprice. There was a big ceremony, speeches, the lieutenant governor even showed up. Three days later, another car rolled off that same line. No one gave two craps about her. But they should have. because that 1967 Chevrolet Impala would ( Read more... )

Firestorm ( Read more... )

Firestorm Part 2: The Reckoning ( Read more... )

When they're talking about you, but they dont know you can see what they write ( Read more... )

nobody uses this shit anymore.

I am the master of my fate ( Read more... )

I couldn't believe I found someone like you ( Read more... )

"Nobody likes you at first"

Why?

There's a lot that I've been thinking about, recently ( Read more... )

In tough situations I turn my back, and ignore.

Not to run away, no.

In hopes that the problem will come closer, and see shame and weakness in me.

Im falling alseep writing this and there are too many interjecting thoughts. Like "thats like kissing away your last goodbye"
or something like that. End time.