Funny how being sick fries your brain...
I've been sick and my brain has either gone on hiatus or died and has left me for good.
Holy friggin' crap.
----------------------------- Why is it that when you really really
hate someone and would much rather not talk to that person, she comes sashaying in and insists on talking to you?
And why is it that the person you most want to talk to doesn't want anything to do with you?
Aaaaarrrrggghhhh!!! WTF?!?!?!!?
Is it human nature to be so bloody insensitive?
Crap. Crap. Crap.
----------------------------- I have got a lot of new pics. Plus a couple of stories... but I ain't in the mood to post at all. Go figure.
Life sucks.
The world sucks.
Everybody sucks.
You suck.
I suck.
----------------------------- You, doin' that thing you doBreaking my heart into a million pieces, Like you always doAnd you, don't mean to be cruelYou never even knew about the heartacheI've been goin' throughWell, I try and try to forget you But it's just so hard to doEvery time you do that thing you doAnd I, know all the games you play
And I'm gonna find a way to let you know that
You'll be mine someday
Cause we, could be happy, can't you see
If you'd only let me be the one to hold you,
And keep you here with me
'Cause I try and try to forget you
But it's just so hard to do
Every time you do that thing you do
I don't ask a lot but I know one thing's for sure
It's the love I haven't got
And I just can't take it anymore
Cause we, could be happy, can't you see
If you'd only let me be the one to hold you,
And keep you here with me
'Cause it hurts me so just to see you go
Around with someone new
And if I know you, you're doin' that thing
Every day, just doin' that thing
I can't take you doin' that thing you do