Tuesday, April 17, 2007
mood: suicidal thots.
listening to: hate me by blue october
GOLDFISH EYES.TEARS DWELL UP LIKE FOUNTAIN.
As i stand at the peak of the sharp glass, it shattered like broken pieces.
and so i fall into the hole, the hole that collected the tears.
i drown while everyone watch with the smallest smile at the end of their faces.
that evil smile and that hurtful sentence buried in me as i sank down.
be delighted now, my friend.
things will get better they say, but they secretly whisper to themselves "it wont".
end my shopping here
;8:34 PM
PROFILE
Julie
twenty.
rp.
DoS
sarcasm
green & black
singing in the car & in e loo~
irritate my mum
doodling
looking stylish and what not
gullible
tickle my stomach
horses
camwhore
guess collectables!
love my frens
Dont's
when ppl dont smile back
coackroaches.. basically bugs la
when things dun go my way
HeaRts DesIrE
eiffel tower
grey and white skinny jeans
bunjee jumpin wif the one
dinner at _______ park
be a pro at php.ha!
a flea market.
a furffle room