I have RED/orange hair and I feel like a hooker.
It's ok though.

"Me. myself. I. ahhhh. Me me me mememe . myself myself myself. rarrrrrr ( Read more... )

It's kinda funny how everything is a bit like high school ( Read more... )

Things are getting better.
I'm learning French in my car and hearing odd music in art class.
New job on the way.
New visit.

Epiphany: Being mean isn't funny. Funny doesn't mean your fun.
Sadness is old. Being fake isn't a sign your bi-polar.
Just because your boring doesn't mean I'm bored.

Fitting in is too difficult. It requires extreme fakeness and I'm just not in the mood for that biz ( Read more... )

Oh God.
Shivering. Streets.
Heat.
I know you.

Living, keep going. Routine.
Inspiration or Potential.

Disease. keeps making him kill
Himself.

A little Rent, a lot of family problems.
Even more pointless days.

But i do love my friends. The few I have seem very big right now.

aren't days strange ( Read more... )

It felt like a fuckin movie.
Bells and whistels, shots.

I dropped about 30 pounds of ice on me ( Read more... )

I just realized that I don't have a music crowd anymore.

Happy dagger. I hope to shit i don't peel. damn sun.

hahahaha happy dagger