Silly P says:
bro
Silly P says:
im gonna go buy some beerrs
Silly P says:
smoke some joints
Silly P says:
and get right out ignorant!
Silly P says:
i suggest you do the same

EVERYONE’S FUCKING HEADS ARE IN THE WRONG GOD DAMN PLACE. NO ONE FUCKING KNOWS WHAT’S IMPORTANT ANYMORE. YOU’RE ALL FUCKING SO LOST IN YOUR OWN BULLSHIT THAT YOU FORGET TO TAKE INTO CONSIDERATION THE FEELINGS OF THOSE AROUND YOU, ESPECIALLY THE PEOPLE THAT LOVE YOU. I CAN’T STRESS ENOUGH HOW RELATIONSHIPS GO BOTH WAYS, IF YOU DON’T FUCKING TREAT ( Read more... )

Fuck you, really ( Read more... )

I hope you think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head goes through the windshield.

I like to think that even though I tend to hate people as a whole, individuals can still make some difference, change your mind with their beauty. I’ve come across many people in my life who have made an impact on me in some way. Changed something about the way I lived, the way I thought, or the way I felt. More and more nowadays, it seems like ( Read more... )

Boy oh boy. Apparently I have bronchitis. I guess it developed out of the cold I caught from Alix. Alix by the way, finally moved to Edmonton, and we’ve been hanging out tons. It’s been pretty pimped. She’s probably the only other person in the world who loves Rescue Mediums, Ghostly Encounters, and CSI as much as I do. Last week I practically ( Read more... )

Okay, it’s official. I’m addicted to The Sims 2.

Ever since I wrote my last fifteen messages to people, I’ve been thinking about it a lot. There’s a lot more I’d like to say to these people, so I figured, why not let it all out? So here we have the revised version of my fifteen random messages. Some are changed, some aren’t, but they’re in a different random order now. So once again, try to guess ( Read more... )

For fuck sake, I’m so sick of these bitter little junior high fights. Everyone please, shut the fuck up. You’re not making it better by constantly backstabbing people, even if you hate them with every inch of your being. Just because you’re angry with someone and they called you some random names, it doesn’t mean that you have the written right to ( Read more... )

I can’t believe it’s already over. It doesn’t even feel like it happened. Everything was far too short this time. Even when Teresa came home with me, her trip got cut short because we got caught stealing my dad’s car one night, and I almost got kicked out of the house. Needless to say, she got sent home early by my angry dad. Either way, I had a ( Read more... )