December 2010
this is my life...
I am a tissue.
Used by all, cherished by none, thrown away.
My closest friends don’t now, and never did give a flying fuck about me.
Somehow, all the bad things happen to me.
Well not somehow, I know how. I know why. Its because I’m a fucking piece of shit.
I must have been put on this earth as a joke.
Fucken shit man I feel too shittty to even finish this blog.
asfdghfm;
i havent written anything in a while, thought i might as well do that right now.
right now…
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
right now i really wanna smoke.
i miss my girl susaaaannn, she spent the weekend with me.
she just went home today and i feel a little lost almost.
lol.
recently ive beenn so stupid. i dont think a single thought has passed through my head. hahaha.
thats not really funny...
lets fuck, get high, then fuck again.
– <3.
would you believe me;
if i said i didnt need you?
cos i, wouldnt believe you said the same to me.
should i go home, still sober?
I GET THE CREEP FFROM ALL THE PPL IN HERE.
I CAN NOT BREATHE ITS TOO CROWDED IN HERE.
DONT LOOK AT ME, I DONT WANNA BE SEEN.
TOUCH.
HEARD.
BOTHERED.
heather joy;
YOU MAKE ME CREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!
if im garbage, youre a buncha maggots.
– Eminem