the itch of going clakity-clak-clak on the keyboard is too unbearable
and i miss my buttcracks blog

im done with the accounting paper
freaked out abit while doing out
and dear god im not asking for the sky and moon
give me a C, that'll make me happy enough
and i cant wait for wednesday

want to know alittle something about a certain someone?
just to keep it simple and short
dont ask for things you wont be able to accept
its hilarious, "open up, open up"
but you're not receptive, im spitting you say?
you've done even worse
so suck it up
and you cried the other night, can i say something
it felt like sweet revenge

it hurts doesnt it when ppl "spit" and throw "shit" in your face doesnt it?
didnt feel too good didnt it?
now you understand how i felt? but no wait, dont answer that
cause i still dont think you do

its frustrating really, i dont know what i should or should not do
tell me, go step by step
the way you want it to

fuck