im rary essited.
IN AN AFRICAN TRIBE
DANCING TO MY GURU
why don’t you find another nice girl to obsesse over.
because i’m doomed.
seriously. wtf is wrong with all of us.
put you in a fucken envelop,
and send you.
JAIL BAIT says:
not too much, trying to breathe right now
cigarette hotbox killed my lungs and throat and possibly made my skin a little darker
i’m feeling so disconnected to the people around me.
the people in real life.
as if i lived in another dimension.
today i was in the metro, looking at everyone sitting beside me.
staring at them.
at their souls.
and i couldnt see the colours of their auras.
"TAKE A STAND! Jesus said you are either with Him or against Him. If you’re with Him, join us. Join Christ’s Army and spread the Word."
my body will collapse,
we’re going to die oh so young.
it’ll be like.
all out in the news : TWO OUT OF CONTROL 17 YEAR OLD TEENAGE LESBIANS DIE ON THEIR BIRTHDAY.
and our parents will be like.
i though i had a good kid.
i dont know what happened.
and our neighbourgs will be like
always say hello,
when they walk by.
and our friends will be crying.
and we will be dead.
don’t hold your head to high.
i dont mind making out with boys,
but i just dont really feel anything from it though.
makes me sad.
cause boys are hot, yknow?
just a ghost; i don’t really exist. says:
i guess i feel the same way about girls
on est tellement fucker
the rules are simple;
you do EVERYTHING except fucking and falling in love.