
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "best friends"
We're the kids who feel like dead ends
And I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses
I took a shot and didn't even come close
At trust and love and hope
And the poets are just kids who didn't make it
And never had it at all
This is my first post, and i dont even know what to say. School starts in about a week, and i'm having different thoughs. One day i'm nervous, one day i'm excited. This college is so ghetto though, it's like the 13th and 14th grade. My dad is so super serious about it though. He wants me to dress nice and look like a man and stuff. I get so mad at him sometimes.
I dont even know what to say, he is talking to me now making me not happy, so i will update more tomorrow i guess.



2 comments:
this is cool
-gary
jonjon :]
isnt this a great way to get everything out?
i have one too...
c-boss.blogspot.com
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