sometimes i don't know who to hate. fuck that i know it's a strong word bull shit. today i wished she would trip and hang from her lace front; yeah i took it back in .000358 seconds && then prayed. this is getting kind of sickening. maybe i need to go to vienna too...
"...that shit is slick you talk, if i close my eyes tight enough hold my breath, for a moment, or two i can fool myself into trusting that you are truth..."
others: forever21;urban outfitters gift card. :) a bag of any type of sour candy from Dylans. lasik surgery if you're rich. :/ someone tell my boyfriend to finish the red book. a whole set of new teeth; mine suck. some new kicks. haven't got any in a while. cardigans. girls boys... hell, idc. Alice in Wonderland Kick Ass. Killers. Mulan. Napoleon Dynamite. Blank Check maybe i have an obsession with photography && boots. :/ I really want a punching bag, really. I don't have time for lessons but, idk how to install those hanging ones. :(