So, I’m just the medicine
You take when you’re sick
You get well and that’s it
I’m put back on the shelf in your mirrorYesterday was my birthday.. and yada yada yada. It was pretty much everyother day, only not. And when I say 'not', I don't mean 'not' in the sence of getting things and getting older... I mean, just... different. In a bad way that ( Read more... )

So I'm listening to soft, sad emo music. Bright eyes, man... it kills me.

I walked in the ghetto today because Lydia's boyfriend was too nervous I guess. They wanted pot, and I guess I'd do anything for her my friends. Anyway, I was scared out of my mind but I still did it. I get so nervous around black people, they were circling around me and ( Read more... )

Should I start this entry off by saying, how neat this website is?? Nah; I'd be lying a little... not that it ain't good to come online and mix with people who won't judge; won't stereotype; and mostly... won't mistake you for a psychotic bitch. I'm really quite; sociable, honest! *winks ( Read more... )