Monday, August 17, 2009

at some point

we all have to let go of thing's we'd rather not. but, it's something that has to be done. it's the time where we have to just wakeup, and realize that the good times are not completely over, but for now the more important thing's in life are what we must focus on, and moving on from the past is secondary.

Monday, August 10, 2009

word's of wisdom

"I can't remember how to breathe..."
"Pussy is like housing, for your dick."
"You can't find her flower. Her flower's already been fertilized. It's been fertilized, freshly picked out of the garden, and given away as a present for Valetine's Day."
"Last night Pluto hit me. It hit me, and now I'm on Pluto."
"Why'd you let me drink so much?!"
"i'm on pluto.
I wanna go streaking in my bed.
and I don't remember what panties I'm wearing.


:D o.o "
"You're eating his dick..
Don't I always?"
"Do you knuh a giwl naym Beckey? She loo, loo a lil bit lyk you."
"I dropped a seed..
You're a seed!
I wish."
"Damn, that's a lot of green. It's like a fucking salad in there."
"but we all know i'm rly not (pretty). only when the lights are low."
"am I still a beautiful lady?"
"tell Jordan to build me a rocketship, I can't find my way back home."
"Oh my god, I'm about to have like an atomic bomb here."
"i'm in the car. man w/ the radio in the trunk."
"your pants are high, like in the sky, w/ you and I."
"the Kraken!"
"I just love when ladybugs land on me, cause then I know that I'm going to have a good day."
"I just winked at my phone."
"Well it turns out this girl rly is down to fuck.
:O!"

Friday, August 7, 2009

Ever wonder

if you're going to wakeup the in the morning?
I think I've got a problem. more like a few. it's as if, I only feel okay when I'm under the influence. it only get's my mind of all my worries for a little while, but once I'm all sobered up, the trouble's start to flood back into my head. usually, when I walk into a store, I just can't help myself. even if my wallet is full of cash, I just feel the urge to take even the littlest things. not one person is perfect, we all know that. but, sometimes I just feel so far from it. sometimes all I rly need is just a big hug, doesn't matter who it is rly. we all want to feel wanted, and important. I'm not satisfied w/ things right now. I just want to take some sleepy syrup, hide under the covers, and call it day.
know what i'm saying?