You better not sleep so late okay,
you're my little girl.
You sleep and eat,
that's all you're supposed to do.
Dads can be so sweet sometimes, and always at the right time.
I love him.
but now he's scolding me about my weight, fuckk.
Prod and Prud! :D You still put that smile on my face.
Can't romance on demand. says:
fine la. you won't be alrights. you're the reason why i'm alive ( :
♥ Drunkened Superman ; Why're you so hot? says:
THANKS!
Can't romance on demand. says:
omg, i made it sound as though you had sex with my daddy. hahhaahhaa.
♥ Drunkened Superman ; Why're you so hot? says:
OMG.
i'm such a bitch. i act like some spoiled brat,
throw my anger all around at everyone,
even at random kids on Friendster i don't even know.
but if i weren't like that, i'd hardly be me.
and the person that said that it takes the extreme to lose a friend,
a person i actually held very close to (that was the only reason why i spoke to her online),
just said that she wash her hands off me.
Earworm: Oh me, Oh my -Imogen Heap.
i need someone to stay up with me all night,
laugh and scream like fuck,
then collapse on the floor by my side,
with our tummies still filled with giggles,
stare straight into my eyes,
to tell me they'd never love me.
not even you.
My name seems to appear as a curse to everyone i ever knew existed.
if i survive tonight, i'm down on my luck.
Suicide, blasphemy and make-believe.
Is it time to revolt yet?
Sunday, November 05, 2006
Posted by
Michelle
at
11:55 PM
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