music: Abracadabra - Brown Eyed Girls
So like, I'm starting a blog, that I probably won't be able to maintain for more than a month, but it doesn't hurt to try.
I'm starting a blog [again, for the 12830th time], not sure if i want to update the world with my life, or update the world with some angry rants here and there, which are getting harder to express to those who I would usually turn to, without making myself look bad.
That was a terrible run-on sentence, I apologize.
So, I'm trying to decide whether I'm the appetizer that everyone is done with or the entree that everyone has finished eating and found the dessert, something sweeter and better. But whatever it is, it's not how it used to be, and I'm just...maybe the side dish now?
Everything happened so quickly and I don't know how everything turned out the way it is now. One second I was in, and the next...I wasn't.
The feeling is so bittersweet.
Is this where I split?
Wise words:
Shirley~Help the homeless, take me home with you. (back to old cell number xD) says (6:54 PM):
like you shouldn't feel hatred towards them
cause they didn't do anything wrong
but at the same time you do
like they've wronged you
like they chose something better
or something along those lines
Shirley~Help the homeless, take me home with you. (back to old cell number xD) says (6:55 PM):
right now you feel as if you want revenge against them don't you
like you want to show them
that you can live without them
So like, I'm starting a blog, that I probably won't be able to maintain for more than a month, but it doesn't hurt to try.
I'm starting a blog [again, for the 12830th time], not sure if i want to update the world with my life, or update the world with some angry rants here and there, which are getting harder to express to those who I would usually turn to, without making myself look bad.
That was a terrible run-on sentence, I apologize.
So, I'm trying to decide whether I'm the appetizer that everyone is done with or the entree that everyone has finished eating and found the dessert, something sweeter and better. But whatever it is, it's not how it used to be, and I'm just...maybe the side dish now?
Everything happened so quickly and I don't know how everything turned out the way it is now. One second I was in, and the next...I wasn't.
The feeling is so bittersweet.
Is this where I split?
Wise words:
Shirley~Help the homeless, take me home with you. (back to old cell number xD) says (6:54 PM):
like you shouldn't feel hatred towards them
cause they didn't do anything wrong
but at the same time you do
like they've wronged you
like they chose something better
or something along those lines
Shirley~Help the homeless, take me home with you. (back to old cell number xD) says (6:55 PM):
right now you feel as if you want revenge against them don't you
like you want to show them
that you can live without them
I have such wise words :]
ReplyDeleteyou will always be yummy enough for me to be my appetizer, my main dish and my desert.
you're like my tostitos and the dip.