January 2010
You're my weakness.
I promised myself I’d never love another.
Then you sweep me off my feet.
I said I’d fall again.
It’s like I’m defying the laws if gravity.
I said I wouldn’t believe any word that would come out of a mans mouth.
Every single word has such a sincerity i can’t help but, to believe.
I had no heart.
No weakness of my own.
Until, you came along and...
“Bye.”
– I think you got the best of me You’re sleepin’ with the enemy You left me all alone, alone, alone, alone The beat drops, I’m so low My heart stops, I already know You left me all alone, alone, alone, alone I’m sick and tired of the mess you made me Never gonna catch me cry...
hellloooo,
welcome short hairrr.(:
theres little small strands of hair on my head.(:
I AM IN FUCKING LOVE!
GIVE ME A TASTE OF DAT WHISKEYY!
10 hours a day.
6 days a week.
10 major jumps landed.
6 spins.
And 2 second place trophies.
Wow, shows how my mom just throws her money away and I waste my life.
2 chances to win.
And I didn’t win either.
I should quit.
Talk is cheap, and my mom is a bitch.
This is a paragraph to vent my feelings not to be taken personally by anyone with a lost/gone/missing/dead mother.
But, I love my mom. Why? I don’t fucking know anymore..
All I hear come out from that hole is her fucking face is:
“you are stupid.”
“you have no future.”
“you are a failure.”
“you are careless.”
“you don’t care...
Mom wearing a purple towel as a skirt.
Me: bring me some toilett paperrr!
Mom: I swear I just saw a purple towel.
And now I don't know where it is.
Me: omg I've been doing that too an then I keep looking for it til I find it.
Mom: I know../:
Me: (looks at mom)
Me: you have the purple towel around your waist.
Mom: oh no wonder I saw it!
In the process.
Of re-inventing my life.
New year.
New house.
New car
Things I need..
-new friends.
-new school.
And I’ll be good.(:
Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk.
Shopping with mommy.(:
“you can feel it, like voodoo.”
– aWISEman.
F00$& you.(:
Tomorrow it’s David Bowie and Elvis Presleys birthdayy!!
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Tomorrow it’s David Bowie and Elvis Presleys birthdayy!!
Dear tumblords,
Today is January 7th, 2010.
And I’m going to use this blog to vent my feelings.
It’s 1:28 in the afternoon I’m in world history falling asleep.
I’m having one of the shittiest days ever! I have no inspiration today nobody really care and I love how they pretend to ACTUALLY CARE!
I'm really sad.
I'm happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
I’m happy.
Why?
I don’t know.
How did it happen?
I don’t really care.
Do you like being happy?
More than anything.
Do you think it will be a good year?
If I stay in this mood year round.
What’s in your...
Oh shit! I am fucking happy!
Something in the dark began to squeeze me
Seen it, there, been there in the mirror
Totally focused, no hocus pocus
Dare I give in to this thing gripping my skin
To win, thinking how to add
The lights of a car go by in a stream
Seems like I stand pretty much unseen
But I open my eyes and beams
Come out
Gimme, gimme, symphonies
Gimme more than the life I see
Score adds up
Angels play
Let my...
Considering.
You’re a fucked up child.
Raised by a fucked up family.
In a fucked up CUNTry.
Following a fucked up president.
With a fucked up economic system.
With fucked up punishements.
And fucked up brains.
If you knew all this you’d be normal.
Not like the rest of the fucking world living in fucking denial.
Thinking things are going to get better.
It will rain money.
And gas will be...
The only guy I like and
He doesn’t even know I exist.
Fuck the rest, I've got the best.
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“ How do I feel? Bitch, I feel undefeated.”
– lil Wayne.
God the downfall.
Mommy: where are you going.
Me: I don't know I think I'm heading to washignton.
Mommy: where were you last night then.
Me: Maryland.
Mommy: you are so crazy!
Me: being crazy is the only thing keeping me sane...