Pass it on.

......

People make me sick, the shit they speak is all bullshit. Never come to me trying to fool me, I'm not an idiot. I do stupid shit, doesn't mean I don't know shit. I love how I can look to my left, than to my right and spot a pretender. Does it even stop? Where did all the real people go? About everyone is the same, same style, same way of speaking, same way of acting, no one is different. It's sad.

"I talk a lot of shit, and I mean it a l l."

Loose Your Mind.

"A true friend stabs you in the front."

I'm not one to sit and watch soccer, but he caught my eye. Cristiano Ronaldo.

I need to get the fuck out of here, I hate Tucson so much and the people that come with it. In the past 3 days so much has happened. Fighting, bitches drama. C'mon man, what the fuck I don't need that shit in my life. And I seriously give up on going out, and partying. It just is so gay, after this past weekend, it isn't worth it. And isn't worth loosing my relationship with my boyfriend and my family. For those who I thought I could be friends with, it took me a day to figure you out, fake fucks. I have two real friends, thank you.

i once thought...

nothing would ever happen.













now i love you.

Too All You Laker Haters

Go cry and weep :)

Whores

Look in the mirror and you'll see one, simple as that. Your a whore, yeah you reading this. I don't care if you get offended by what I say, you do because it's the honest truth. Like my mom told me "I'd rather be a fucking bitch, than a fucking hoe" amen. I'm done here.

Enjoy

SHE GETS DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ever Feel Like Someone Is Watching You?

Lagging

I've been busy with my lame ass life, sorry for lagging folks. I'll start posting some new shit I suppose.

Thanks Frankie

Celtics vs Lakers

LAKERSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Its Different

Now than it was before, not as much arguing or fighting. I see that now we actually fix things before things excel to something more than it is. I get called a simp because of you. I change things for you. I stop doing things you don't like me to do, FOR YOU. I do it because I care about you, and I don't want it to end up like the last time. Yet I don't tell you how I feel all the time, but I feel that I can write them down more than I can say them. "Somethings aren't meant to be said but felt" and I hope you can feel the way I am feeling about you. I love you babe,