I need a place to store the ones that relate to me, I need to remember, let people know.
http://www.brotipshq.com/ is my bible.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
god damn my elbow hurts
It hurts really bad and I'm trying to get it to pop but it isn't fuuuuuu why would you do this now dear sweet elbow. What did I do while I was asleep to hurt you so?
I wish the bank was open on sundays because I need to put my paycheck in my account and then go make wedding dresses and lament over being sans ex.
boys are dumb as fuck, especially any guy dumb enough to dump this hot piece of ass amirite?
ok back to bawling
seeyalater.
I wish the bank was open on sundays because I need to put my paycheck in my account and then go make wedding dresses and lament over being sans ex.
boys are dumb as fuck, especially any guy dumb enough to dump this hot piece of ass amirite?
ok back to bawling
seeyalater.
Monday, May 9, 2011
What's wrong With it.
Never let me go?
Well you did.
Didn't know
you could escape suffocation from Cupid.
Such a pretty, pretty girl
I used to be
A clear pearl
turned blotchy
It doesn't have to be
I want you to care
Nothing between you and me?
I wasn't aware.
The more I find the more I love
the trick's on me
because the more I love the less you love
there's no mystery
This is fucking stupid
but it's all for you
god forbid any of it gets through.
seeyoulater.
Well you did.
Didn't know
you could escape suffocation from Cupid.
Such a pretty, pretty girl
I used to be
A clear pearl
turned blotchy
It doesn't have to be
I want you to care
Nothing between you and me?
I wasn't aware.
The more I find the more I love
the trick's on me
because the more I love the less you love
there's no mystery
This is fucking stupid
but it's all for you
god forbid any of it gets through.
seeyoulater.
Her name rhymes.
Matching syllables,
only broken by tradition.
Cloaked in black she sits and stares
half expecting him in the high beams.
Travelers beside her unaware
of the ever bursting seams.
Her mind goes blank
drown out the hateful sounds of nonsense
and replace them with a different kind.
Pick, Pick, Pick.
Perfection at it's worst.
Rhyming unintentionally clicks
and that's how the mind is cursed.
Patterns all about
no one can pick them up
bunnies die when they get too lonely.
Broken playlist of trash
unable to see them listen
insignificant crash
and back to God again.
seeyalater.
Matching syllables,
only broken by tradition.
Cloaked in black she sits and stares
half expecting him in the high beams.
Travelers beside her unaware
of the ever bursting seams.
Her mind goes blank
drown out the hateful sounds of nonsense
and replace them with a different kind.
Pick, Pick, Pick.
Perfection at it's worst.
Rhyming unintentionally clicks
and that's how the mind is cursed.
Patterns all about
no one can pick them up
bunnies die when they get too lonely.
Broken playlist of trash
unable to see them listen
insignificant crash
and back to God again.
seeyalater.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
two can play at this game
You don't cry and you don't care
Afraid to have a love affair
Is that your ghost or are you really there?
seeyalater.
Afraid to have a love affair
Is that your ghost or are you really there?
seeyalater.
Monday, May 2, 2011
I need to calm down.
I am freaking out, and I don't want to have a panic attack.
I can't find my scripts for my final scenes in my acting classes, which I don't have memorized at all. Why the fuck do I have two scenes, I can barely even handle some simple dialogue from the movie I was in. My first scene is on wednesday and we haven't even rehearsed the fucking scene. I haven't rehearsed either scene.
My friend has been getting on my case about me never going out with her but in all reality, we both need to save money. I've been ridiculously busy these last few weeks and she keeps saying oh god I have to pay people to be my friend because you never hang out with me and it's upsetting me a lot.
I can't go to class today because I have to study for a test tonight in a class I'm probably going to fail anyways.
My work is starting to annoy me.
And my boyfriend seems distant still and I want to punch him in the face instead of crawling into a ball and crying my eyes out cause he's leaving and I'm so busy with so many things. I just want may to be over so I can be free to do whatever the hell I want. then STILL I'm torn between hanging out with him and my other friends and I just hate being in this situation.
I hate stress. I hate drama. fuck.
seeyalater.
I can't find my scripts for my final scenes in my acting classes, which I don't have memorized at all. Why the fuck do I have two scenes, I can barely even handle some simple dialogue from the movie I was in. My first scene is on wednesday and we haven't even rehearsed the fucking scene. I haven't rehearsed either scene.
My friend has been getting on my case about me never going out with her but in all reality, we both need to save money. I've been ridiculously busy these last few weeks and she keeps saying oh god I have to pay people to be my friend because you never hang out with me and it's upsetting me a lot.
I can't go to class today because I have to study for a test tonight in a class I'm probably going to fail anyways.
My work is starting to annoy me.
And my boyfriend seems distant still and I want to punch him in the face instead of crawling into a ball and crying my eyes out cause he's leaving and I'm so busy with so many things. I just want may to be over so I can be free to do whatever the hell I want. then STILL I'm torn between hanging out with him and my other friends and I just hate being in this situation.
I hate stress. I hate drama. fuck.
seeyalater.
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