Haha, yeahhh (: I haven’t had my hair long since freshman year. Thanks home slice. I mistthhhh u dos.
November 2011
16 posts
The Money Class, with mummy. (:
Funnnnnnn.
It’s in his hands now, oh please let me have this.
When I graduated Elementary school, I did not cry.
When I graduated Middle school, I absolutely did not cry.
When I graduated High school, I definately did not cry.
Upon leaving these school, with all honesty, I did not care about: parting with “friends” and the thought of never seeing them again, nor did I care to stay long after ceremonies to take pictures with acquantances; it just did not play an important role in my life, at the time
However, when I graduate college -hopefully by the fall of 2013- I will cry. I will have myself a really good cry, because I did it on my own. I went through the whole experience on my own. I will cry the happiest tears I have ever cried in my life, because I know I worked so hard to get to that point. I know at that moment every little thing I have done paid off. I have made my parents, sisters, grandparents, and most of all myself proud. I will do it, and I am; no matter what.
(again … again)
Spitting Fire
What the rest did i was average
But I don’t mind
Drawn on two sides without disguise
But I don’t mind
But I, I spit fire
On lovers and liars
And you, you don’t believe me
And I, I find it easy
Easy
You’re recruited head diluted
Through a glass eye
Dreams in fiction, lost religion
But I don’t mind
Cause I, I spit fire
On lovers and liars
And you, you don’t believe me
And I, I find it easy
Easy
What the rest did I was average
But I don’t mind
Runs on no sleep drawn to defeat
But I don’t mind
And I, I spit fire
On lovers and liars
And you, you don’t deceive me
And I, I find it easy
Easy
The weight is laying down really heavy.
beep boop.
sdhajksdhajk, awwww.
Everytime I pass by little cesars I think of you (:
I don’t even know a bettysheen.
Oh, well thank you.