I’m a Freshmore! |
I graduate in may! someone help me plan a hugemous party! haha. Posted by They call me Spitfire on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 08:47:00 PST |
Toasty Human Hand |
So I was toasting a cheese toaster sandwich thingy in my toaster today. and ilearned something..the "dark" setting..actually means "on fire."yeah. talk about fuckin sweeet.... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 02:24:00 PST |
honestly. |
Wanna know what i think about you? put yourself up for examination. i dare ya :) Posted by They call me Spitfire on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 08:15:00 PST |
loooveee (dont read if youve never known it yourself) |
So i was oober sick today... and around six o'clock my thomas shows up... armed with a couple scoops of peanut butter ice cream (my favorite) and some books i needed for an assignment due tomorrow.&nb... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 07:57:00 PST |
hrm... :\ |
Why do people treat this as a diary like thing? How can so many people (sorry, but... usually girls...) just spill out every personal detail of their lives out in the open in front of baby jesus... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 08:43:00 PST |
some thoughts |
I loved you. You made me hate me.You gave me hate, see?.It saved me, and these tears are deadly.You feel that?I rip back every time you tried to steal that.You feel bad? you feel sad?I'm sorry, hell n... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 11:37:00 PST |
if i die and go to hell real soon... |
If i die and go to hell real soon,
It will appear to me as this room,
and for eternity i would lay in bed,
in my underwear (heh) half stoned with a pillow under my head,
i'd be chatting on t... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 02:46:00 PST |
The bitch... |
This is me... I guess. If you really want to call it that. The world seems to never really let me have a moments peace. Goddess decided a long time ago that nothing good could come w... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 04:33:00 PST |
And shortly afterwards... |
I fucking hate you...
i hate what you are...
i hate what you've become...
i hate the way you talk to me...
i hate wondering if its really you...
or if its just the drugs...
i hate having to ask thing... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 10:24:00 PST |
what the hell, God? |
So.... im up pretty late... I cant sleep.
I'm just sitting here... thinking... wondering.... wtf is wrong with this place? Maybe i'm just wasting my time..... A girl that was in my ... Posted by They call me Spitfire on Sat, 30 Dec 2006 10:42:00 PST |