GirlsShort skirts, bikini tops Barbie dolls, make-up Playing house, truth-or-dare Having sex— don’t’ care.Girls
Playing dumb, telling lies Beauty products, fat thighs Fad diets, pregnancy Contracting STDS!
Rape kits, birth control Hard liquor, panty hose Tanning beds, hot wax Failing school, can’t fight back
Helpless girls Fake— weak Acting stupid Disgust me
Past women
Fought hard Girls today Spit on
Sunday Morning CartoonsWhen the Sunday morning paper came You taught me to draw cartoons Always taking the time to love me And teaching me to reach for the moon.Sunday Morning Cartoons
Your love and support Were the only I had As a child, you were more than just “Pata”; You were my dad.
My hero and my father You were everything to me Thanks to you, I will become Everything you knew I could be.
No one was there for you at the end of your life But I would have been there everyday if I could Because you were my life, my heart my soul… When you died, my pain was not understood. &nbs
Late Night Phone CallsLooking through my phone at night I see his name light up on the screen Knowing I'll get his voice mail, I dial Just to hear him speak againLate Night Phone Calls
"Hey, this is Vic- Leave a message after the beep." Those few simple words make me cry So hard that I can't sleep.
The one person I trusted The one who loved me most The only one to support me Has now become a ghost
There are no more lame jokes Or silly birthday cards No more garbage soup on Easter Or tanning in the backyard
There are no more comic books Or casino-like games
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My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. In between, I occupy myself as best I can.
-- Cary Grant
A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor's book.
-- Irish Proverb
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"Maybe I could be a food critic. 'These muffins taste bad!'
...Or an art critic. 'This painting is bad!'"
-Andy Bernard
Danananaaaaa~ COMMISSIONS
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If you want to cut yourself, remember that I love you.
If you want to kill yourself, remember that I love you.
Call me up before you're dead; we can make some plans instead.
Send me an IM, I'll be your friend.
<3~AWhitePerson<3
*bonks you on the head*
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"He is my disciple no more. Beat the drum, my little ones, and attack him; you have my permission."
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"He is my disciple no more. Beat the drum, my little ones, and attack him; you have my permission."
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