I know I don't make a lot of sense.

I rant. I ramble.
I word-vomit.
I say the things that only make sense in my own mind.

But after it is all spelled out in front of me,
I know.
that it's exactly what I mean.

You will never get part of me.

You will either get everything...
or nothing at all.

Monday, December 6, 2010

holy buckets.

We're not in high school anymore.
Why do girls act like this? 
REALLY.
I want to know. 
Because, last time I checked, the "treat others the way you want to be treated" saying was still being taught. 
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