actually if my life was in a nutshell i would be screaming bloody murder for someone to let me out but anyways god it's been forever since i've updated this so lets see whats been happening. um i have one of the most amazing boyfriends, and for those that don't know, his name is Travis Matthews, thats right bitches i'm dating Travis. some of you might remember him and some of you might not have ever met him but he's awesome. we have been together just over a month now and we're doing great. i'm very very happy that we are together. i never realized how much i missed having him around till we started talking again. on another note travis and me are going to OTEP next friday and i belief katie, treyness, cruella, and oompa loompa are going to follow us i'm kinda sad though cuz i wanted to go see Chloe Bridges tonight but with the weather the way it is i don't think i'll get to but good thing is we have my nephew all weekend. another bad thing is my car needs its brakes checked again, the automatic locks aren't working, and the trunk popper thingy inside the car isn't working. oh and last but not least my boyfriend has to get rid of his dog so if anyone wants a dog let me know its a lab and golden retriever mix, it's not housetrained yet, it's less than a year old, she's hyper but she's also very cute. well guess thats all talk to you all later and please comment i feel that i'm losing touch with some of you oh and andria once the weather is better we have got to go to broadway i'm really starting to miss that place man. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ For those who've slept For those who've kept Themselves jacked up How Jesus wept Sunday Sunday
For those in need For those who speed For those who try to slow their minds with weed Sunday Sunday
For those who wake With a blind headache Who must be still Who will sit and wait For sunday, to be monday
Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination run away
For those with guilt For those who wilt Under pressure No tears over spilt milk Sunday Sunday
Sunday Sunday
Sunday Sunday
Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination runaway
Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination runaway ~Sia |