I'll bleed this skyline dry
Hear Me Out

I like to give excuses for everything and anything. If Im not in the mood to do anything, I idle around.

I let my friends say as they please, but that don't mean I agree with what they say. I just accept that its their opinion.

I can be an ass hole. I can be the nicest person on earth. Just depends on who you are(:

"Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God." -Matthew 5:8

Complains?
Tuesday, December 16, 2008

I thoroughly enjoyed today! *prances around, trips over soft toy, falls, bangs head on the door and falls asleep on the floor*

Jane is fucking tired not from fucking but from laughing likka broken recorder. Lanzy and Janey cracks me up every single time Im with them. These two fool-offa-tooks, I will never let them fall from grace.

Talked bout Christmas Par-tay. I got scolded for something that's happening on the same day. HAHAHA! Oh wells *shrugs* I keep to my words.

Lunched at ikea! Whooo but no chicken leg shit. Gawddammit. Ate some rather nice pasta with chicken wings. We ordered like frickin' 6+2 oh 8 chicken wings! Not to mention we already had our own dishes and SOUP!

Omg. I FELT DRUNK ON CHICKEN WINGS. okay wait I dunno how being drunk feels like, I am still fucking level headed.

I used a mountain of tissues to eat chicken wings. Evidence:


Janey wants to buy 90cent toys for everyone...for Christmas. HAHAHAHA!

I plan to cancel everything tomorrow for the simple reason, I need to recharge me battery! Gawd. I cant go Ubin like this, half-dead-mindfucked-blur-toot-zombie.

Glad your back from your little road trip, safe and in one piece.

Your smile runs through my mind,
something so hard to find.
I promised to look away,
not knowing what to say.

You'r deliciously replusive,
but I will not be impulsive.
I promised to stay at bay,
hoping it will fade away.

Your scent's so sweet,
something I want to eat.
I promised not to touch,
but this feeling wont barge.

Oh my gawd. I just spat that out, through a random thought. It makes some sense I guess. *scrolls up* Oooh Ms Chenny will be so proud of her rebellious lil Jane writing poems. *crowd goes "awwwww"* Okay enough shut up.

Everything about you draws me in, tempting really. But no. I shut my eyes, double cross my fingers, I botox my mouth muscles so I wont smile, cant take it anymore. I wanna eat you up, so I wont have to suffer like this.

LES-FUCKING-LEY stop your camp camp shit already luhhh!! Fucking wanna talk to you!! You motherfuck! HAHAHA Im just kidding dude. I got miley/anthea to talk to... HURHUR.

Oooh tomorrow. Present making, wrapping, whatever.