Text Box 2-My Loves:
2. Playing the keyboard
3. Writing novel, songs, and poems
9. Photography, although I'm not that good
10. Painting, but I'm still learning
Look before you leap On this crumbling street Of wasted words And failed “forevers”. Hold yourself back When you feel yourself crack In the arms that you dream of, Where you fit like a glove. Stop and please think When you’re on the brink Of letting him in Deep down under your skin. Because once he’s there… … He’s not going anywhere.
We can't blame guys for falling for them. They didn't make us fall. They didn't "steal our hearts". It just happened. So when they screw up, it's not like it was something to be expected. Girls screw up relationships all the time. I would know. I just did.
"Hahaha! He's such a loser! Look at them all sitting at the loser table!" Don't you realize how stupid you sound? Everyone is unique in their own way. So technically, what is normal? If you're normal, and I'm normal, shouldn't that mean that everyone is normal because we're all different and labeling one person would just be labeling everyone? I mean, who decided you're cool, and they're losers? We're all different. They're all different. You just for some reason decided to choose someone as the bullied and made yourselves the bullies. And for what? What does that gain you in life? Does it make you a better person? Um. HELL NO. It makes you worse than them. So maybe you ARE different than them. Maybe they really are different than you. Because at least they don't bully you pointlessly and put worthless labels on you and you're friends for no reason what-so-ever. You make me sick.
My friend and I were walking around town, when the bars came down because a train was coming. It was then that I realized they were making a beat of sorts. I started swaying back and forth. My friend starting beat-boxing and I came in with an epic voice guitar solo. People in cars stared as we dancing around on the sidewalk with our vocal instruments. Epic Win. MLIA