Saturday, August 14, 2010

Blah blah blah

Yeah, you might be prettier than me, and have more friends than me. And you might hang out with hotter guys than me, and get fucked up more than me. Have more clothes and money than me, and not give a fuck about school, unlike me. But one day, you're going to wish you stayed true to who you were, like me. Because you'll have nothing, except memories of fake ass friends who you dont even talk to anymore. So dont talk shit about me or my lifestyle, because one day, you're going to wish it was yours.



mood : calm
music : love the way you lie