| GAYYYYYI hate this. Xanga is gay. Everything is gay. Love is gay. HE'S GAYYYYYYYYYYYY. Ok, not really. But whatev I hate him But I love him more DAMMMMMIT |
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| What a tragic waste.I am so sick of people who give up.
That's what people do when they get married a bazillion times and then get divorced.
One of the biggest reasons kids are so fucked up nowadays is because their parents put them through hell and set a bad example that will cause them to in turn do the same thing.
The idea of marraige has gone down the drain.
I mean, I understand if the other person is cheating, or beats you, or treats your children like shit.
But other petty little reasons are just pathetic.
That would be why there is MARRAIGE COUNSELING.
And even with those extremes, in the end there are things you can do to be happy.
People wonder why they feel so alone and why their marraiges don't work.
They blame it on the other gender, or say things like "All men are ...." "It's all their fault..." or "All women are..." "It's all their fault..."
If you're getting divorced, you're both to blame.
You both gave up.
You didn't even try to make things work.
Not even compromising.
Or even trying to figure out what the initial problem was.
It's easier to give up and give in.
I know that when I get to the point where I want to get married (or if I even get married), I'm going to go into it knowing that relationships are hard. They have a lot of take and a lot of give.
The wedding vows mean nothing nowadays.
And it's just a mockery of marraige if people spend the time and money to get married and say "til death do us part", and have no intention of even keeping those vows.
It's just a waste.
People need to grow up and TRY to make things work.
Otherwise you're just going to bring yourself alot of pain.
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| Nina has definately gotten herself into a pickle. =/so i'm grounded for a while.
respectively considering i'm stupid.
but you should try and call me anyways.
okay babes?
i love you and take care.
pee esss:
this is my hot lab group from DCLA::

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| doods, it's summer.
if you're reading this,. we must hang out.
soon.
call nina at 669-0975.
stalkers are appreciated.
so let's make plans, okay?
good.
loveyoubyeee. |
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So, it's sad this doesn't suit you now. And me fresh out of rope... Please ignore the lisp, I never meant to sound like this. So take me and break me and make me strong like you. I'll be forever grateful to this and you.
It's only you, beautiful. Or I don't want anyone. If I can choose it's only you.
Fix me to a chain around your neck and wear me like a nickel. Even new wine served in old skins cheapens the taste. I shot the pilot, now I'm begging you to fly this for me. I'm here for you to use, broken and bruised. Do you understand?
It's only you, beautiful. Or I don't want anyone. If I can choose, it's only you. But how could I miscalculate... perfect eyes will have perfect aim. If I can choose, it's only you.
"we're wrecking" and I'm dry like a drum, when you scream so fine I'll leave. We're stranded, we've got time and trials, measured in miles. We slave for days (and weeks).
It's only you, beautiful. Or I don't want anyone. If I can choose. It's only you. But how could I miscalculate... perfect lies from a perfect dame. If I can choose... it's only you.
 
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