I'm gonna be quiet for awhile..not gonna message anyone or respond back..I'm not mad at anyone..no one pissed me off..so don't think someone did something to piss me off..please it takes a LOT to piss me off and typed words on a internet site is NOT gonna piss me off..nah I just feel the need to be quiet for awhile..
Not liking these pills I'm taking..making me moody and I'm like crying over the stupidest things now..
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It's ok Kitty Kitty love, sometimes I cry when the bread doesn't rise.
In a case like this embrace your fragility and spend the day watching things that make you cry. I think you will find that you spend as much time laughing as you do crying.
I wish you lived close.
Yea I know I should huh and I did last night..I cried and laughed :) I wish I lived closer to Dahlia :(
*big hugs*
-hugs DA back- thanks sweetie
Thank you for proving that I'm right..people like you I can always depend on..I will laugh when you fail by the way..
Never will I understand people like you..you "fall in love" with people online that you have NEVER MET in real life..oh but this is the "love of my life" but here's what I think is the fucked up part..you are so "in love" with person A yet you're messing around with person B, flirting with person C..hmm looks like you're really not "in love" with person A...oh well you'll "dump" person A cause that's what damn near everyone on here does..change who they'll with faster than I change my panties..
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its the new thing its called E-love. And its the kind you have to change every 2 months or so, otherwise you loose the attention, I mean it is their love of their life, their online life, which is average 2 months before the next profile changes
...falling in love with the idea of being in love...
You change your panties?
Yes I do..when I feel like wearing them that is lol
Weep for yourself, my man,
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep Little Lion Man,
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
That you made in your own head
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my...
Tremble for yourself, my man,
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble Little Lion Man,
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face,
Your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days Biting your own neck
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)
Didn't I, my dear?
Ahhhhh......
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)
Didn't I, my dear?
Okay so I'm sitting here and thinking while I'm listening to music and looking at Wal-mart.com I'm thinking of making cookies and mailing them off to those I call real friends on here and I know who they are so no need in messaging me pretending you're my friend when we've talked just to get free cookies lol sorry cause it ain't gonna happen also as I'm sitting here rambling I'm noticing that yet again I'm doing my run on sentences like I usually do when I'm rambling cause when I ramble my brain doesn't stop to put in a . or a , or any other punctuation and wow that was a big word I'm just typing what my brain is saying so there's no knowing in how this is gonna go oh hey did I tell you I'm thinking of writing a story it's not a long one but a short one well for now anyways cause like I said no telling in how my brain is gonna run so hmm I wonder kind of cookies I should make was thinking of making sugar or oatmeal raisin or was thinking of figuring out how to make bark and no not bark off the tree or what a dog sounds but you know bark like with the chocolate and chex mix and preztels and sometimes M & M's I think and it's like all mixed together with white chocolate it's pretty good and really really sweet which I don't like all to well not much of a sweet eater and my mom thinks it's funny cause she's like this chocolate worshipper and I'm not and she's like are you my kid well duh course I am I came from you and this is hard to do type and listen to music at the same time if I die young bury me in satin see what I mean it's a song that's playing and I'm singing along with it lol anyways guess I'll put an end to this rambling
see ya
Thinking of writing a story..won't be a very long one..
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Listen you lil emo attention seeking whore..next time you call me begging for help cause you're tired of your so called life sucking and how you want to die and keep talking about it..I will not answer my phone I'm tired of your belly aching. If your life sucks so bad as you say it does..then DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT YOU FUCKING IDIOT! You still live at home with mommy and daddy, your mom waits on you hand and foot, your daddy gives you money whenever you need it and all you do is spend all your time on here..and yet your life sucks?
Here's a solution to your problem..TURN OFF THE COMPUTER, GET OFF YOUR ASS, GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY IN RUSH HOUR TRAFFIC I mean my God how miserable can your life be? I wish I had your so called suck ass life for one day I would love it! Grow up asswipe you're 32 years old it's about time you cut the apron strings, get a job and move out of your parents house.
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I am not.
Lmao sounds like it could go towards alot of people here ;)
LOL! Wow, man. Holy crap...
lol LadyK
Well thankfully it's not about anyone on here..he wastes all his time either on Facebook or game sites or plays on his XBOX 360
Sometimes I wish I lived alone..I'm anti-social and proud to be..this does NOT mean I don't want friends cause I do..I just don't like being around to many people for a certain amount of time..and at times I don't feel like talking like right now..yet my roommate wants to talk and gets mad when I hardly say anything to him..-sighs- oh well he'll understand one of these days -grabs a butcher knife- or I'll make him understand..
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