Tuesday, August 23, 2005
Im eating Rip Rolls. its so sour. suits me. suits my life.
words suck. they limit my speech. they cant say things i wanna say.
i wanna blast some ball.
but i have to do something.which i was SUPPOSED to do.
first.Problem lies with me.It always does.ps. sorry ppl who tried to help me but i just ruined their mood. sorry.
sorry no cure?i hope not.
Tralalala.