Nothing New.

Like Up There. Nothing's new. List of events Below..

1. Still Single.

2. Like the guy who's taken.

3. Sleepover tomorrow.

4. My Best Friend got sued.

5. I started using my twitter, and made a tumblr.

6. Got a lot more facebook friends.

7. Cried some more.

8. Almost got my poetry published.

9. Was called a no good slut.

10. Beat the crap out of a popular girl.


And ya that's basically it. I've been love struck, but no one can say they are love struck for me. Because I'm unlovable! Yay for Unlovable! What else am I supposed to say? I really have not a clue. Sorry for not posting (no one reads this anyway.) And um.. I Love You All, even if I don't hate myself. It's not true! You can love someone if you don't love yourself. I do it every single day.


My Poem for the post.

A Game

Love Hurts.
Loneliness Kills.
Happiness Dies.
So Lets All Agree To Forget .
Like Everyone does Eventually.
No one Actually Cares.
Its A Game.
A Game to Me.
And A Game to You.


Song for the post: Bleeding Love- Leona Lewis/ Fall for you- Secondhand Serenade.