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you hate it when i copy you.
Monday, November 2, 2009, 5:20 PM

but my exact sentiments.
so i don't get why you can get pissy with me.
while i don't dare to get pissy with you.


good song lyrics?

the song shall be pissycatdolls.

very random and lame.

but holidays are meant for me to rot.

not going choir tomorrow, more time to rot.
the gauze gets on my nerves.
I MISS MY CHIPS );
and my brother came home.
swinging a bag
"woah cool, i forgot you had to do that. come on open your mouth ahhhhh"
"i bought this to share with you. but too bad. once you put it in your mouth it's gonna hurt like hell"

*munch*munch*

right beside me.

sometimes i really love him.