December 2010
Day at Work
Me: Oh, Isn't the sunset beautiful.
Pressy: You're such a girl.
Me: What?! Look of the pink and the orange, how could you say that is not pretty?
Pressy: You wanna know whats pretty, Look at my car. THATS pretty.
Me: You're ridiculous.
Day at Work
Me: Oh, Isn't the sunset beautiful.
Pressy: You're such a girl.
Me: What?! Look of the pink and the orange, how could you say that is not pretty?
Pressy: You wanna know whats pretty, Look at my car. THATS pretty.
Me: You're ridiculous.
"I don't Care," Written by me
“I can’t care,” I tell myself. I have told myself so many times now, that it becomes natural to say. Although, no matter how many times I have said it, I still do not believe it. I wish I did believe the words, yet it seems impossible for me to ever truly believe them. I begin to do things to get my focus off of the subject. I start to watch a movie, but half way through, I...
"I don't Care," Written by me
“I can’t care,” I tell myself. I have told myself so many times now, that it becomes natural to say. Although, no matter how many times I have said it, I still do not believe it. I wish I did believe the words, yet it seems impossible for me to ever truly believe them. I begin to do things to get my focus off of the subject. I start to watch a movie, but half way through, I...
Does anyone even know what happiness means?
Does anyone even know what happiness means?
