February 2009
i wish my ex’s will kill each other so i don’t have to hear them...
– me
pissed...
i owed my brother $130, which was no big deal. i got out of school. got my money out of an ATM. came home. he was in the shower. i walked in the bathroom and put his money on the sink. he told me to look at his knee. he had a huge strawberry (nasty ass bloody ass scrape that sticks to your clothes if you dont cover it up.). he got it from playing baseball today. i got so pissed because i was just...
i wrote this over a year ago. i just never posted...
in love but alone. we are both hanging on by the lining in our stomachs. she has to know where the bathrooms are before our waitress finds a booth for us. a nutritionist’s nightmare. party of two please. shes watching her weight, and im watching her weight me down. waiting for her… romance and true love are both fictional movies playing on the insides of my eyelids. ive spent summers, rustling...
times change and people change with them
– some people love to play the victim.
one day
i’ll update this thing correctly….
it just might not happen today.