youll never see it my way,
because youre not me.
i talk a lot of shit cause i can back it up
my left stroke's the death stroke.
i'm a paranoid fuck and i seem to believe everyone is lying to me,
but its probably because they are,
but then again i'm a compulsive liar.
i have a thing for really ugly boys.
and i like being pursued.
i'm rude and loud and also,
i get tired and annoyed rather quickly
and can never seem to keep anything or anyone around.
fuck off
xo
