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i hate and cant stand disgusting toilets. thinking of it just makes me wanna puke. my sisters reckon i have some bad weird habits and have-nots. what a boring and non guilt free trip. makes me think all's not lost. yet. sometimes fine is good. as in its better than bad. not as good as excellent. but at least its fine. i hate it when all around me's swirlin' in such a speed called changing and im still stucked somewhere where everything's stagnant and still and you can even hear it when the needle drops. i hate being fickle when ive not even many choices to start out with. im think im alil obessessed with beauty. on other people. and leather. and brown. and green. except those that i like. everything else i dont like. go away. i peeked at the world thru mie lil eyes 12:25 AM
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