'just shut up'.

if you haven't an understanding for any word that comes spilling out of your filthy mouth, i suggest you shutting up. if you haven't any understanding how hurting the words that come out of that filthy mouth of your's are, just shut up. you all are disgusting and annoyingly insensitive.

if nothing good is going to come out of your mouths but filthy, disgusting, disrespectful remarks, i think you should just keep it shut. because all you say does hurt. especially all those that revolve around the people who mean to me.

insult me about myself in the face, anyday, anytime. but not my friends, never again. because that hurt a thousand more times than all the other filthy thing that came out of your sickening mouths.


it's sucking me dry of life, but i'm still around. and will be.


it's been almost exactly 6 months! yeah, it just crossed my mind but- Mister Shrink, gosh, do i miss you. aha. i miss being psycho analysed and missed being able to whine my guts out. i miss laughing till my cheeks hurt and i miss being annoyed till i could almost murder you. i miss calculating the rate of weight-gain if one were to eat at night, i miss the aching ear. i miss pleading for beer and i miss everything that you were- a great friend, and everything else.

ahh. Mister Shrink, dang, i miss you.