LOVE ME OR HATE ME ITS STILL AN OBSESSION...
my blog; my life; my way
i'm not the girl next door but the BITCH across the street.
i'm the kind that the girls don't like
i'm the kind that the boys fantasize
i'm the kind that your mama and your daddy's afraid who you'll turn out to be like
"she says she's no good with words,but im worse.
barely stuttered out a joke of romance stucked to my tongue
weighed down with words,too over dramatic
tonight its it can't get much more
no one should ever feel im two quarters and a heart down
and i don't want to forget how your voice sounds
these words are all i have,so i'll write...."
DROP DEAD GORGEOUS...
dance=life
17/F
STUDENT
LASALLE
Her love's her life:D
THE DEVIL USES PRADA
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a shot to kill the pain
a pill to drain the shame
a purge to stop the gain
a cut to break the vein
a smoke to ease the grave
a drink to win the game
an addiction's an addiction
cus it always hurts the same.
when i text you it means i miss you.when i dont,it means im waiting for you to miss me.
why am i blogging again? i'm seriously bored. i'm not feeling well. i wna go swimming. im planning something sweet :D
my appetite has strunk greatly. my moodswings are crazy.
i need to know what i should get for b. my brain juice is running dry. and baby wouldn't tell mewhat he wants. i know that smthng he wants...but i cant afford one:(
okay bye. i miss my bf. I LOVEMY BF! bye. goodnight. finally.