Fuck summer school.

I like the lack of response to that last, long post.

>:O

Thought I would let you know
That my hip hop is better than yours,
That fine lines between lines,
Good and bad, are now my lines.
Don't waste my time with those rhymes;
Benz, Crystal, ice, and all.
Give me fine lines,
Alliteration, not fornication;
Motivation, not self-admiration.
I bring you the restoration of all things good,
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    I'll have you know that you make me wake in the middle of the night, enraged and senseless.
    What the fuck do you see in her?  I'll lay it to rest if you name something that other people see.
    I know that you tell her you love her, and she ( Read more... )

    She and I never get along for very long, now.  And I know it's always my fault, whether it seems that way or not.  I guess I'm just tired of knowing that I'm emotionally unstable, self-centered, careless, and destructive without just saying it.  I'm the freak-out, the problem, the reason, the aggravated....

Dear people,

Well, I got some games, yesterday.
    I never slept, yesterday.
    Time to shut my eyes, and dream of her.

Sincerely,
Evan

I'm
     just
          always
                    falling.

    At this point, I wonder, What the hell is going ( Read more... )