so i got put down three times by you today. as much as it is on jess's blog, the way she wanna rip a jaw off a person, is exactly how i feel about you right now. so what if you fucking don't wanna talk to me? it doesn't fucking give you any right to put me down jsut cause you're a year or two older than me. cause from what i see, you just don't act your age. you cry, you pout, you act cute at wnything and everything. so what if you're overly sensitive? i think you irritate me more than we humans irritate the ants in the ground.

don't fucking come and ask me if i am blind when i ask where someone is. you could fucking recognise her, i couldn't. that was the only difference that was between us. if i was fucking blind, i wouldn't even have been able to look you into the eye with respect when talking to you okay. i sould have jsut talked and stared into the air. that is blind. fuck. stop giving me those looks. i know you've got something against me. stop and i mean it. FUCKING STOP trying to grab attention by acting cute. cause, you're not one bit. and don't fucking cry when you read this. come one. grow up, kid. grow.




last pol-ite match, memories, memories and more memories. we fought hard wolves, and we will. LOVES.





oh dear you.. =)

sung at 12:54 AM
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