Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Ransom Notes Keep Falling Out Your Mouth, Midsweet Talk, Newspaper Word Cut-Outs.
Speak No Feeling, No I Don't Believe You. You Don't Care A Bit, No You Don't Care A Bit.
I can't believe how many fake people surround me. And how many of them i claim as a best friend. It's pathetic, well hell. I'm pathetic for choosing to be friends with them still. Why are us girls like that? Why can we act like we are best friends with someone and then five seconds later, talk shit behind their back? I wish we were more like guys in the respect, throw a punch, get it over with and then go back to being friends. Why is it so socially unacceptable for a girl to throw a punch, I mean the crap that we talk is equally if not more hurtful.