And the worst part is, before it gets, any better we're, headed for a cliff. And in the freefall I, will realise, I'm better off, when I hit the bottom.
Mk, gravity, fuck you, 9.8ms-2 is not fast enough. Hurry up and smack me into the rocks at the bottom.
So, little brother is yelling in the kitchen at mother. He wants his weekly allowance early, the usual. Its sunday for fucks sake? You get your pay tomorrow youngin, when the shops are OPEN. Just wait. *bang bang*
He isn't up yet. My life revolves around Him so much I should probably start capitalizing His name. NO. Bad me, stop. Ahhh, young love. So very painful.
*falls over* xx
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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Bonjour pourquoi il n'y étranger!
I'm Cherie.
Those who don't know me think I'm a quiet, innocent, antisocial little nerd. I might even come of as rude due to my mute tendencies.
Those who know me, know I am none of those things (especially not innocent).
S'il vous plaît, emmenez-moi sur le plancher, à la fois!
xx
Those who don't know me think I'm a quiet, innocent, antisocial little nerd. I might even come of as rude due to my mute tendencies.
Those who know me, know I am none of those things (especially not innocent).
S'il vous plaît, emmenez-moi sur le plancher, à la fois!
xx
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