Dust: a faint breezemixed with sadnessand fearrain pelting down
Words whispered to the earbut shouted to the mind
A love gone so fastjust like the seasonsyears go
I’m finally the same age as most of my classmates again.
That would make me fourteen, but soon enough I’ll be younger again.
I love change because the same-old-same-old is way too boring for me.
If I had it my way, I’d live in a different city each year.
The city I especially want to live in would have to be either Chicago or Oswego.
Pretty much just somewhere NORTH.
I love cold weather and rain.
I am addicted to my computer and music.
Without them my live would not be complete.
{But there are some people I wouldn’t be able to live without either; they know who they are.}
If I’m not on the computer, I’m on my phone talking away and wasting my minutes.
Whether I mean to or not, I manage to piss off at least one person everyday.
I’m known to be a bitch, or at least I’m told that.
Yes, I listen to annoying music you prolly don’t like, you don’t have to tell me how much you hate the bands I listen to.
I get enough of that from my parents.
I do things my parents don’t know about.. like they don’t know I have a boyfriend.
But that’s okay; they can only tell me what to do for four more years.
Yes, I do plan to get the hell away from my parents as soon as I turn 18.
Just don’t tell then that, pwease.
My friends mean the world to me, without them I would end up talking to brick walls and my dog.
Which prolly isn’t very healthy.
Don’t judge me before you know me, you can do that after you figure out what a horrible person I am.
Even if you don’t believe me, I do like to sit around and write things in my spare time.
I just don’t want you losers to read it.
So, don’t ask, and for those of you who have read it {you know who you are} it is NOT that good.
Thank you for those who actually read through this. I luffs you. ^^
I’m off to do something better than talk to you. I prefer to talk to you on the phone. So if you know my number, I’d rather you’d just call me. I like, never get any picture comments though, so I guess I’d appreciate a few…