..like a bullet it kills the pain ( Read more... )

Our shadows never looked the same...

It never is as pretty or as clear as Ballroom crystal ( Read more... )

and I'm nothing more than a line in your book ( Read more... )

This journal is OVER like a motha fucka..

thank ya kindly for reading, their will be no encore

GOODNIGHT DETROIT!

I feel extrenly ill. Feel sicky but not beign sick, weak as hell, tired as fook, i'm not eating properly or sleeping properly and it's been goin on for about a week now and tis unpleasant.

anyway, hwo do u delete a LIve journal?

puncture the sky and let the day bleed ( Read more... )

I'm sorry if i made a scene when leaving
Sorry if i aggravated u

this journals finsihed

and this fish comes over and slaps me for no reaosn, and am like "wait, wit u doin?" and this fish is all in my face saying that i tried to mug is pal, the dish that ran away wae the spoon, so am like "naw, that cunt was starting fights wae me, i just tried to wlak away and suddenly he started hittin me wae chicken nuggets ( Read more... )

parents due home soon. It'll eb cool to see them...and let them cook dinner for me again...ahhhh ( Read more... )