February 12th, 2005

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still, no money as of now, just a fuckignc unt that blames it on me. its my apartment, i shouldnt have to take my money with me everywhere i go. i also shouldnt have to hide it, but i did. and now its stolen. so should i blame myself? i think not.
i got a hang out invitation, but im not in the mood to hang out. maybe hang people. nothing against those people at all, but im fgeeling kinda fuck off im antisocial mood.

remember me like this, little albino goth whore, you fucking suck

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spent the last few years
getting bored and pissed off
fucking slaves
schooled up sluts
brainwashed dickheads
yet still called punks
their fucking closed
minded assholes shoot
a hole through their
fucking brain
15 year old slut
telling me whats
wrong and right
cuts herself
yet afraid of a knife
you got the attention
even a song
is that what you wanted
all along?
you'll get your college
shave your head
turn into a yuppy
be a slave for money
look down upon me
i wont have changed
a thing