slum mums.

Livejournal is a sorry, sorry place to write and expose some pesonal feelings, so I'm not stooping that low, I don't care. It's my journal for me to write what I feel and not what I use to want to feel superior and better. Pathetic. It's all so fucking hysterical ( Read more... )

I am going now to see Closer, again, for the 5th time. My sister, Leah, and I are going tonight. I saw it last night with Alex, and Tyler. Goodbye.
I need to escape.

I can't take my mind off of you.

Let's see, everyone else is doing it, and the whole point of a journal is recollection, so here I indulge ( Read more... )

Life's been a blur, a constant swallow, and hold under of feelings/emotions. I've been sick, I've held my tounge, I've held my everything. Sometimes I get way to caught up, now I just want to go away ( Read more... )

Everything is shit.
Nothing works out.
What's the point.
I wish i had no feelings.

I'm at the end of my rope and it just gets worse..

soooooo

the world is totally going to end, pretty ill.

just a boring slug, for a time wised slag. Forgive me father.

Drink for the end of the world.

oh and my new number is 386 334 0696
386 334 0696
386 334 0696
386 334 0696
386 334 0696

teenage lustttttt

I got a new phone today, I don't know the number, I'll post it later... or give me yours..

EYE FOR AN EYE

You don't have to walk by my side. I can walk alone.

EYE FOR AN EYE. EYE FOR AN EYE. EYE FOR AN EYE. EYE FOR AN EYE.

i've spent my whole life escaping.

ive spent my whole life searching to find everything is fake.

EVERYTHING.

The new Moz single is out, I have forgiven Jesus, along with a new video. The video is awsome. Moz looks so awsome.

I love Stephen Patrick Morrissey more than I'll ever love anyone. How sad is that? Well, he's been there more than anyone.. if that makes sense.

( I'm addicted to these things... )