Thursday, November 26, 2009

Vanilla Bean


My type, that's what he is..just my type.
Short, buff, dark eyes, sporty, good grades, good boy.
SIKE!
Blue eyes, white skin, sparkely golden-brown hair, that has more life alone than I do. Skates, is almost the exact opposite from me in so many ways. He fits my type. He that secretly smart underachiever.



END OF CLASS. WILL BE CONTINUED.



© K

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Always By My Side.


I know I'll always have people who will never leave my side.
No matter how many ups and downs we have and all the ones to come.
There will always be someone there whose looking out for me.
Not letting anything bad happen to me.
Won't let anyone hurt me or come between us.
And they'll love me forever no matter what we've gone through.
They'll always stand me strong.
Be there to bash on me and still pat my back just to let me know again they're just kidding and mean nothing by it.
To call me an Asian Mexican and make fun of my chinky eyes and my dark skin.
To sit in out computer class and edit the pictures we took in second period and ask our teacher for help despite it has nothing to do with the class.
Best friends.


© K

Monday, November 2, 2009

Done With Dilemmas.

I'm not a door mat for everyone to walk all over.
I'm so sick of dealing with petty drama and rumors and people being shit heads.
Because they think their cool if hey say it. I'm so over hearing people say shit about me and my friends and our choices. Get over it and get your own lives people. For crying out loud none of this shit is even going to matter in 3 years when we're done with high school and away from it all.


© K