I secretly said sorry to non-living objects I bumped into, especially my bathroom scale in the fear of repurcussions.
I start swearing at dead insdie my head at people I don’t know whenI was in the cementery.
I am always too lazy to go to the bathroom, then I forget about the whoel thing and extremely irritated until I realize it is the full bladder.
Poems are like word salads to em. I understand every word but can never figure out when those words are arranged in sequences.
Woman wear shoes for other women. Most men don’t give a fuck.
I am afriad of losing my best friend becuase she is so smart. But still I want her to excel. I think this is the only friend I love.
I want my stupid friends to remain stupid, honestly.
I think my sister, a middle child, is fucked up by me, my sister and my mother. My father tries to save her but he is too busy at work and died.
I love my father but I can’t imagine living with him now. I will remain a virgin ; my mom will turn into a fat woman and the whole family will be mowing the lawn at the backyard.
I can never spell symptom right. Never.
I hate calling people up. I want them to call me yet I may not pick up their calls.
Love is blind . My mom still thinks I am smart.
I am getting old not becuase of my age. It is becuse I am locked into my habit and is kinda stuck.
I don’t need to work but I go to work anyways, just to shut people’s mouth up.
I think I am getting ugly becuase of boredom rather than my age.
I am only 20 fucking 7.
My bf makes me fat and ugly so that he can have all of me. He just doesn’t know it. He did it all unconscously.
Kylie’s stone-age hit “Lucky” shoudl only be played rather than sang or hummed in any way. I am serious.
I am glad I fucked around becuase my best-fuck years are now over.
I don’t want tot ell people i have a shelf of self-help books. It sounds very freaky and loser-like.
I am a mag. writer who can’t even speak English fluently. I don’t know why I am here still.
