| my diffident.self |
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name- does it matter.honestly?
year- 29091986 location- land of broken hearts. & shattered souls music- punk rock.hardcore.emo.metalcore. emocore.pop.jazz.oldies like Ritchie Valens contact- emokills187@hotmail.com screenname- emokills even as the world sharpens beneath me i'll just pretend & smile.but it doesn't matter cuz i won't been missed i'll just leave a letter" |
| setting my wings.ablaze |
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Tuesday, September 27 man it sucks not bein able to have my own bike let alone know how 2 ride one.my dad condems me frm taking bike lessons & it sucks.i want a vespa!!!a gt or even an et wud be fine with me.& it shud be surf green.hmmm.maybe sum1 will buy that 4 me 4 my birthday.hahaha.dream on zan.no one is willing to go through that for YOU!!!NO ONE!!!but its also kinda reassuring that i cant takke lessons cuz too be honest i dun trust myself on the road.i dun care if i got hit in an accident or anything but i wud kill myself if julz was riding at the back with me & it happened.it doznt matter who or if itz me but if i was the cause for julz to be hurt id rather not.im willing to nt take lessons just for her safety.for her to be safe & sound & unscratched or bruised.maybe perhaps by me can lah.hahahaha.always giving her bruises.haha.poor thing.what too do.such delicate soft silky skin thats to die for....ahhhh....(sigh of happiness).... |
| my vestige.journey |
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| scar.your words |
| dreaming.a reality |
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les paul guitar |
