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Although the content on this site may (at times) lack maturity, you still should be 16 and over to read it. It's just a responsible suggestion on my part. I'm nobody's parent.

Sunday, March 29, 2009

180


I'm having problems sleeping.. again. I'm
not sure, but I think I'm sick. again.

I've decided to go on threadless again and I went crazy. stupid sale. I got so annoyed. but hey, I still bought a lot tees. I'm not regretting it :)

sigh.
I'M SO EXCITED!!

Thursday, March 19, 2009

No no no

I'm so exhausted! Frog, NO MORE milo powder for you. You get fucking hyper and at the end of the day we're the ones that suffer like hell.

HAHA someone wants to mark his territory on Samantha! -and have little miss Samanthas!

HAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH I still have the recording as proof!

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

"Miss, can I have you for dessert?"

HAHAHAHAAHA!

Hi I'm back. I like things better now that everything's laid out on the table. It's bout time I realize who's always gonna be there and who isn't ad honestly, I'm really not that surprised bout it. I've always known deep down inside anyway. Ok, let's not get deep. BYE!

Monday, February 23, 2009

Dear Jean Lude,

Many thanks for your wise words. I'm sure I'll do exactly that. And no, it was not drugs, alcohol or sex. I'm not really in any (as you call it) deep shit. I'm just having some personal problems like every other teenager in this world.

But I do like to know what you've gone through to actually give a shit bout what I wrote? I'm sure, like me, you are once (or are you still?) an idiot too.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

shoot the fucking star

Making an effort, isn't so easy.
But I try. (most of the time)
But I can't do this by myself.

I guess when words fail, actions do the job.
But I suppose my actions have gone to waste?
Because, I don't think it actually makes a difference.

I think I know now what I've always suspected but ignored.
Then again, I'm sure the end, as desperate as this may sound,
I'll still be begging you for more.


It's as if you've come along too soon.
I was trying to fit you in but I can't find the room.
And when I finally do,
Well, I'm sure I don't actually have to say it.
(We all know)

Sigh, I don't even know what am I going on and on about anymore.

you promised.

If you have been there lately, you wouldn't have to ask. You would have known. I don't have to choose. It's clear.

Friday, February 20, 2009

J & C

Rest in peace, Joni & Chachi. =/