January 2011
27 posts
Feather.
Ive never relle understood the meaning…”light as a feather” till tonight. i talked to ThisGuy..i mean i relle talked to him, i told him stuff, heavy stuff, that was just eatting at me and i just couldn’t take it anymore. And he listened…didnt run, or look at me like some pathetic charity case. I felt…light. I have so many things running through my head, so many good things. I feel…good. and i...
“WHAT ITS LIKE.”
– Nightmares
“WHAT I WANT!”
“I FUCKING HATE YOU.”
– but what i hate even more is that i know you dont fucking care.
I Hate When I Talk To My Mom...
And she’s screaming like…
And I’m just sitting there listening like…
Then she says I have an attitude…
And I’m like…
Then she tries to hit me like…
And I’m tryna dodge em’ like…
And she’s still hittin’ me like…
And through the hits I’m like…
And I try to play hurt like…
Then she leaves… and I’m like…
that awkward moment when you don't know if a car...
kingkratosthewargod:
i’m usually like
I look straight into their eyes to know who ran me over so I know who to haunt when I die.
Chillin by myself at home.
:}
then i hear some strange ass noise
but you know, i figure it ain’t nothin
but then i hear that shxt again
so then i get up like this
and then i realize im just hallucinating so,
im good, im good, back to chlln.
CHRISTMAS
This actually made me laugh!!
wake up and realize it’s Christmas morning
walk down stairs
make my way over to my stocking
see santa ate the mince pies and rudolf ate the carrot
sit in front of the Christmas tree and stare at all the presents
Run around the house and realize no one else is awake
realize its actually 5 in the morning and I have to wait 2 more...
I’ve Lost.
