April 21, 2009

There’s nothing else I can say;

I’m over you.

I’m falling for him.

I hate you now.

I love him forever.

How ironic?

 
April 13, 2009

Fight.

The radio’s on.

Life is a mess.

Look like a screw-up.

Piling up stress.

Your love is my drug.

Life is my fear.

This is your fault.

You’re all I can hear.

Those words that you said.

They hit me so hard.

No time for a warning.

You just played your cards.

You told me you loved me,

You cared, but you knew,

I’d put away everything, and live off of you.

Why can’t we all just fight fair.

It’s a mystery that’s untold.

Why does no one ever care?

We all just let it all unfold.

I look at the sky and all that I see.

Is a picture of you and a picture of me.

Whatever happened to me and to you?

Why can’t we fight fair.

I walk down the hall.

All I can see.

Is people holding hands and looking so free.

But you locked me in.

Now I can’t fly.

I want to go home and tell you goodbye.

But you’re so amuzed by the pain that I have.

All you can do is sit there and laugh.

I look in the mirror and all I can do.

Is to wonder of me. To wonder of you.

Why can’t we just fight fair.

It’s a mystery that’s untold.

Why does no one ever care?

We all just let it all unfold.

I look at the sky and all that I see.

Is a picture of you and a picture of me.

Whatever happened to me and to you?

No.

You lips touch mine. I move, you freak.

I’m all yours and I’m way too weak.

I want out of this mess right now.

But you won’t let me..out.

I just need some time you see,

Now won’t you let go of me.

I look at the sun and all I can see.

Is a picture of you, loving me…

Why can’t we just fight fair.

It’s a mystery that’s untold.

Why does no one ever care?

We all just let it all unfold.

I look at the sky and all that I see.

Is a picture of you and a picture of me.

Whatever happened to me and to you?

Why can’t we fight fair.

Oh, just fight fair.

Just go on and fight, fair.

Oh no.

 
April 3, 2009

damn.

today was good.

if i couls relive it, i would.

because…well, just…’cause.

shower time!

i’m gonna stop listening to the radio.

kbai.

 
April 2, 2009

Well,

my butt in numb.

oh well.

i shall go twitter that.

 
March 31, 2009
Mama always said life was like a box of chocolates. You never know whatcha gonna get.
last saturday [:
 

things i love.

1. People who play off a problem like it’s cool, but it’s not.

-I hoestly think it’s hilarious, because it’s too damn obvious.

2. When a person walks by and gives you that dirty look.

-Why not do it back?

3. The bass in gangster-rapper’s cars.

4. T33n13 B00p3rs.

5. Wind.

-You win…again…

6. That feeling you get when you know someone is going to get in trouble.

7. Sarcasm.

 
March 30, 2009
that’s what you get when you…well…be yourself. MAGGOT.
 

hahaaa.

[:«««
HA.

anyways.

today sucked.

i went home sick.

and the doctor was a douche.

like grade A douche.

BUT I PASSED MATH.

so i don’t have to go to summer school.

hooray.

alright. off to do some photoshopping of random things :D

 
March 27, 2009

Blahhh.

People stare at me like I’m wearing lime green pants and a non-matching shirt.

Oh, maybe because I was.

Althougg, some loved them [:

Oh, before I forget, I have a new Twitter name; AbbyAntique

If I told you what just happened, you would freak out.

Ha. [:

I love music.

I do.

What would we be without it really?

Just…emotionless, clones, gray blobs?

I could see that.

I could.

Not really.

 
March 25, 2009
Today is tomorrow. Tomorrow is now.