i guess i am the one actually getting to comfortable.i suppose i am the one who is slipping away.
i guess i should stop acting like a brat and suspecting things.
i suppose im too jealous.
i guess i should slow down.
i guess i should get my ass on my permit testing.
i suppose i . . .
i do not know anymore. reality is not just the same. why do dreams feel so real now a days? then when i wake up, everything just gets too hazzy. maybe because i am sick.
i need friends, friends come find me. making friends takes too much work on my part. now a days i wonder how i would have acted a few years back? maybe i should demote myself back to that time again. i was funner. oh goodness what has happen to me now? funner is not even a word. :/ i am slipping . . . im trippin
girls are stupid. im sitting near a girl who was like "atleast i got what i wanted . . . . i got clothes, a necklace . . . then after i dumped him." wtf? really? is this what it takes to actually make you cool now a days? you are making girls look like tramps. thank you so much.
i dont even know how you got a boyfriend in the first place. ugly ass.
