DEBIT AND CREDIT CARDS ARE EVIL PLASTIC THINGS


so much for making your life simple. easier to make one's life miserable is more like it.

have i ever told you that i don't like the smell of money?






help wanted anywhere?

erase/rewind

when will i ever learn?

right now. i feel like such a failure.

and i wonder. . . .

is there such a thing as a second chance?
then you have these thoughts in your head:
'to err is human, to forgive is divine'
'once bitten, twice the shy'

i do not understand men who wear their pants soo low that you can see their boxers. makes me want to pull it down. should do it the next time.. ouhhhh, fun!

how the heck are you suppose to kiss someone through the phone?
'girl you know i miss you, i just wanna kiss you. but i can't right now so kiss me thru the phone, i'll see you later on' double you tee eff soulja boy.




oh, a garlic crusher isn't all that after all. pfftt..

winning a battle, losing a war

have you ever felt like erasing part of your memory simply to forget about your past? just the parts where you don't want to remember.

or probably to turn back the time. i know everyone would want to do it if they could. i know i would and embrace the past instead of fixing it. (maybe mend just a few things, just a little)

but i wouldn't want to know about the future. i'm too scared of knowing what is going to happen soon. i would rather do whatever i can now, be happy knowing that tomorrow is another day and let nature do its work.