Every morning I find myself asking, how many more connections with other people am I going to cut off today? Am I going to graduate before 21? Are there going to be any places left for me i can hide in? Who are my real friends, and for that matter, who are you? How do I end my own cycle of scrutiny?
i love his beard, the way his eyelashes flutter when hes deep in thought, mmm he makes me all puffy. So i skipped an exam and I dont remember why but i think im obsessivly and blindly in love...again, but i dont think the feelings mutual once again. Atleast i have him on a good firm leash
so, today 6th period my administrator basically searched me, found nothin bt a small bag of residue and then called the cops, i was handcuffed which was strangely elating and then they took my fingerprints down at the station, im most likely going to be convicted and get probation, gay. I cant do durgs until feb. Sorry ladies Goodnight
dxm trippin like every single day speeking is as hard as finding a needle in the hay but relationships are overrated so instead i take special k riding in kirbys car or in the mall in that photo booth kisses