I'm offically done with love...
Me + Him = a bunch of heartache, pain, disloyalty, lies, & bullshit - real happiness and a true understanding of eachother + other females / no trust + frustration & aggravation + hurt = Me with a broken heart - feeling anything for him which now = me - A Heart.
Blame him...oh well. F**k n***as
The Chick with the Blogz
...Me.
Monday, March 15, 2010
Saturday, March 6, 2010
You think you know, but you have NO idea...
...This is the Diary of a lot of people out here.
You see the girl/guy that’s always in the mix, always at the hottest events, always associated with the popular kids. You know what I’m talking about...the girl/guy who's overly concerned with "where the party at" and "what to wear." The girl/guy who can't possibly have fun without buying a bottle of whatevertheydrink, In the club acting a ass showing their ass or feeling up on some ass. Every song is their song. Every friend is their friend.
This is the girl/guy who never leaves the house without a camera. Ignorantly, they photo-document every dumbass mistake they make, only they don't know that this is a problem. In the club, on the stage, stumbling around, one hand holds a drink, one hand waves in the air, you think they are so cool, you think they do this so naturally, you think they are so carefree,... they are worried about what you think.
The more liquor you drink, the less you care. So what if you look like a complete ass, who cares if the ones who are laughing with you are the ones talking about you, so what if your life is a complete Fail. Who cares? No one. Because if you don't care enough about you then they won't either. Besides, they don't think it’s wrong, they can't see the "real." And what's that?
The real is that these girls/guys were probably the ones in high school who got looked over, last to be picked for a game of 33, first to be picked when it’s time to bully someone. These girls/guys were the ones who never had new things when everyone else did, or the polar opposite, they were the ones whose parents spoiled them with so much fabricated love that they put all of their life’s worth into LV & D&G. Their confidence depends on dollar signs and liquid courage. Their lives lack substance and depth so they fill the empty space with camera flicks and bullshit.
Now don't misinterpret this, I’m not alleging that every nice dressing, good looking, fun having, person is living a miserable life. But don't be fooled, just because one appears to be "livin it up" doesn't mean their life's "on the up & up." So take a good look at that girl/guy in their profile pic smiling and being the life of the party, doesn't their life seem so great? Think again and keep this in mind..."Some people use smiles and profile pics to hide tears and other fucked up shit." -excuse my french-
Whogoncheckmeboo?
InFamousNelle...I'm back & I'm Bloggin!
You see the girl/guy that’s always in the mix, always at the hottest events, always associated with the popular kids. You know what I’m talking about...the girl/guy who's overly concerned with "where the party at" and "what to wear." The girl/guy who can't possibly have fun without buying a bottle of whatevertheydrink, In the club acting a ass showing their ass or feeling up on some ass. Every song is their song. Every friend is their friend.
This is the girl/guy who never leaves the house without a camera. Ignorantly, they photo-document every dumbass mistake they make, only they don't know that this is a problem. In the club, on the stage, stumbling around, one hand holds a drink, one hand waves in the air, you think they are so cool, you think they do this so naturally, you think they are so carefree,... they are worried about what you think.
The more liquor you drink, the less you care. So what if you look like a complete ass, who cares if the ones who are laughing with you are the ones talking about you, so what if your life is a complete Fail. Who cares? No one. Because if you don't care enough about you then they won't either. Besides, they don't think it’s wrong, they can't see the "real." And what's that?
The real is that these girls/guys were probably the ones in high school who got looked over, last to be picked for a game of 33, first to be picked when it’s time to bully someone. These girls/guys were the ones who never had new things when everyone else did, or the polar opposite, they were the ones whose parents spoiled them with so much fabricated love that they put all of their life’s worth into LV & D&G. Their confidence depends on dollar signs and liquid courage. Their lives lack substance and depth so they fill the empty space with camera flicks and bullshit.
Now don't misinterpret this, I’m not alleging that every nice dressing, good looking, fun having, person is living a miserable life. But don't be fooled, just because one appears to be "livin it up" doesn't mean their life's "on the up & up." So take a good look at that girl/guy in their profile pic smiling and being the life of the party, doesn't their life seem so great? Think again and keep this in mind..."Some people use smiles and profile pics to hide tears and other fucked up shit." -excuse my french-
Whogoncheckmeboo?
InFamousNelle...I'm back & I'm Bloggin!
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