About Me
The name is Leo James Walker Jr. I was given this fucked up life on May 19, 1993. Currently a sophomore at JCHS, state champs 08'. Im easy to get a long w/as long as you dont get on my nerves, then i wont be a great person. It takes one person to ruin my day, and one person to make my day. But if you ruin my day, it will stick w/me for the a couple days. I tend to never get anything right. Im always making mistakes and regreting another day of my " life ". I honestly dont care what anyones opinion of me is cause' i dont live to please anyonne but myself. If you get me in the mood, i can be crazzzy, funnny, sweet, loving, and show anyone a great time ( not like that ]. I speak my mind pretty clear and will tell people what i think of them to the face or whatever, i dont hide it. Im not good at expressing feelings though. When it comes to that you can call me a big baby. I play football ( #4 ] for JCHS and basketball in winter, sometimes soccer in spring, depends. I dont take people i love for granted cause' ive lost so many people. I learned to move on quick from heartbreaks b/c it happens so much its just a routine. My belief is that everything happens for a reason. I'm not really a religious person but i do have great advice for anyone who asks. Something i cant live my life w/out is Sunny D. That is soooo good! My friends are a major part of my life, they mean everything to me. My relationship status, well thats my business. I dont ask for much in life, from anyone. I get straight a's in school ( 4.8 GPA ]. Hope to go to college for KU, Memphis, or NCU ( all basketball college's ]. But im really tired, peaceee. Ask for the number to text mee :)
lyeefee
Life isn't about keeping score. It's not about how many people call you, and it's not about who you've dated, are dating, or haven't dated at all. It isn't about who you kissed, what sport you play, or which guy or girl likes you. It's not about your shoes or your hair or the color of your skin or where you live or go to school. In fact, it's not about grades, money, clothes, colleges that accept you or not. Life isn't about if you have lots of friends, or if you are alone, and it's not about how accepted or unaccepted you are. Life just isn't about that. But life is about who you love. And who you hurt. It's about how you feel about yourself. It's about trust, happiness, and compassion. It's about sticking up for your friends and replacing inner hate with love in a way that could never have been achieved otherwise.
my seeacret
I’m the sinner in the back pew, I’m the one with the sorrowful black eyes, I’m the workaholic with no task to do, I’m the one dressed in all black, When everyone chooses to wear white, I’m the soldier, who died in the fight, I’m the blank stare from a catatonic teen, I’m the plastic smile behind the lies of who you want me to be, I’m the Anti-Christ of Christianity, I’m a painter without their brush, I’m the murderer of a child with no shame, I’m the blood soaked towel that wraps your wrists, I’m the definition of forsaken, I’m the keeper of suicide’s heavy weight crown, I’m the promise you said you’d always keep, I’m the ashes of the portrait you’ve burned, I’m the lost among the found, I’m the fatal kiss that sealed the lie, I’m the paper of a cigarette, I’m the lover with there heart on there sleeve, I’m the distant memory faded by each new day, I’m the amen in your goodnight prayers, I’m the warmth that spills out of each sunset, This, is my secret.
let her goo . .
Here's to being lied to. To being walked on, used, promised something, and fed bullshit. Here's to seeing the best in her; not believing that she could possibly be as awful as she turned out to be. Here's to trusting over and over and over again because you really wanted to believe that what she did was a mistake, that she's changed. The way she is and was is the way she will always be. If she lies to you, she doesn't feel you are good enough to hear the truth. If she plays you, you don't mean enough to her for her to be with just you. Breaking a promise means she is okay with disappointing you. She knows what she is doing when she is doing it. She knows what will hurt you & she does it anyway. As much as she says she does, she doesn't really care about you. Here's to her saying she's "sorry". With her, it's one of those words that is said so many times; it doesn't even sound like a word anymore. The only reason she is sorry is because she was caught in her lie. Excuses mean nothing; Nothing she could possibly come up with could fix what she did. Now take this as a lesson learned: let her go and move the fuck on with your life.
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