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| Yes i'm changing my xanga again.. this time it's for good... sorry you guys.
Much love,
Liz-
New one:
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| Well a lot has changed since the last entry… no one’s that happy about P.E. anymore I guess… in fact I’m gonna just change that subject… I’ll just say I have no comment on it and move on with life… it’s all just really FUCKED up.
On another note.. my mother’s back to bitching.. and I’m back to ignoring it… or rather… yelling back and trying to ignore it. And I’m thinking about asking my grandparents if I can live with them in Mt. Home soon. I’m sure they’ll say yes but… my mom’s another problem.. She’ll probably say no, but since she knows how fed up I am with things here.. she might let me go. But who knows… I guess I’ll just find out soon. I’m just really tired of being locked up in this damn house. I might as well be under house arrest. At least then there’d be more of a reason for my not-so-lovely mother to hate me.
Anywhore. Life’s a bitch.. and so on and so fourth… but most importantly… people are bitches… so damn them all to hell. At least the ones that aren’t going to Canada with me. :o)
Liz-
Here’s my favorite song at the moment:
Excuse me but can I be you for a while My dog won't bite if you sit real still I got the anti-Christ in the kitchen yellin' at me again Yeah I can hear that Been saved again by the garbage truck I got something to say you know But nothing comes Yes I know what you think of me You never shut-up Yeah I can hear that
But what if I'm a mermaid In these jeans of his With her name still on it Hey but I don't care Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice And it's been here Silent All These Years
So you found a girl Who thinks really deep thougts What's so amazing about really deep thoughts? Boy you best pray that I bleed real soon How's that thought for you My scream got lost in a paper cup You think there's a heaven Where some screams have gone I got 25 bucks and a cracker Do you think it's enough To get us there
Cause what if I'm a mermaid In these jeans of his With her name still on it Hey but I don't care Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice And it's been here Silent All These...
Years go by Will I still be waiting For somebody else to understand Years go by If I'm stripped of my beauty And the orange clouds Raining in my head Years go by Will I choke on my tears Till finally there is nothing left One more casualty You know we're too easy, easy, easy
Well I love the way we communicate Your eyes focus on my funny lip shape Let's hear what you think of me now But baby don't look up The sky is falling Your mother shows up in a nasty dress It's your turn now to stand where I stand Everybody lookin' at you here Take hold of my hand Yeah I can hear them
But what if I'm a mermaid In these jeans of his With her name still on it Hey but I don't care Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice [x3]
And it's been here Silent All These Years I've been here Silent All These Years | | |
| So… Life lately… hmm… there’s a thought to ponder on, but I just rather not. It’s all better off that way. But I guess I just don’t wanna talk about the rest. Things could be worse but I guess things could be a lot better too.
Oh yeah!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. 6th period P.E. is gonna rock even harder now that Bobbi, Megan, and Cecily are in it. Then there’s Delta… who rocks my fucking world.. and who I love to violate… and just love period. The locker rooms will be A LOT more entertaining now…
AAAAAAAAAnd. I’m setting up one of my gays with another one of my gays.. and by that I mean Drew and Zach.. which is awesome and I can’t wait.
Okay.. well my sisters are killing each other in the bathtube so I guess I have to go… (so I can watch them kill each other, instead of actually doing something about it… like a good sister would do)
Later Bitchez.
Lizzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
She changed so much
From make up and curls
To drugs and girls...
From Abercrombie and heels
To Hot Topic and pills...
And she’ll hit rock bottom
That’s what they say
She’ll hit rock bottom
Give up, Walk away.
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