Things...

There are so many things to say, yet my fingers are lookin for hay.

People change, everyone knows.
In a couple of months time, im gona graduate from poly and get my diploma (if nothing goes wrong.)
I hate the feeling of growing up. i do admit that i live in denial most of my live.
I hate the feelin of finding a job and become like wat the average person that walks down the street. I hate to pay off bills that are imposed. I hate to pay adult fare for the ever rising i promise we will get better service public transport. I hate being an adult. I hate the fact that im about 25 and stil behaves like a kid. I hate the fact that im goin to reservist, i hate the fact that im gettin older and having less stamina, i hate the fate the im about to start every sentence with i hate the fact. I hate the fact that i am aware of this trend now and not giving a dam. I hate the fact that my eyes aren't blue. I hate the fact that im typing with my eyes closed. I hate the fact that im always talking about what i hate and not what others hate. And i really hate the fact that i did not get another tattoo....

I missed the part.

i missed the part, when you said nothing.
i missed the part, when everything was silent.
i missed the part, when voices was blurred.
i missed the part, the part when u said nothing, at all.

You said you'll never tell

When your time is dued, what will become of you?
We speak in different tunes, we said things to make them known.
Can i start a riot? I will never.

"And i wonder if you gave him better blowjobs than the ones i got from you."
--my quote of the day. by difuser.I wonder.