March 2012
February 2012
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Life is only bad if you make it seem bad. Maybe you should find beauty in negative spaces.
Oh my goodness, I really fucked up this time.
The hardest part of dreaming about someone you love, is waking up to see that person gone. You know it takes seconds to say hello. It takes forever to say goodbye. Moving on is easy, but what you leave behind is what makes it hard.
They judge you now, but they will need you someday. They ignore you now, but they will chase you someday. That’s life…
It’s only been two days since I have moved back in with my mom and she has already started shit with me. I am not surprised honestly. I actually expected this before I even moved back. However, I am still pissed off about it. You would think people would let got hings after the situation has been handled, but not my mom. She will probably be butthurt about this for a long time, but it is...
Michael Jackson alive: "Ew that fucking pedophile what a horrible person"
Michael Jackson dead: "LONG LIVE THE KING OF POP HE WILL BE MISSED WE LOVE YOU MJ"
Amy Winehouse alive: "That slutty heroin addict needs to just drop dead already"
Amy Winehouse dead: "Ugh she was such a great talent, taken so young. Rest in peace, Amy ♥"
Whitney Houston alive: "Stupid crackwhore. What a fucking moron."
Whitney Houston dead: "I am in tears, she was taken so soon. Her voice will live on. She was so wonderful and talented."
It's so funny how people change when someone dies.
It’s time to talk to my mom. I’m nervous, but hopefully everything will be alright.
To those who don't know,
Whitney Houston has died at the age of 48. I know some people may not care, but being used to hearing 80s music involving Whitney Houston, I somewhat lamenting about the death. It’s sad how singers ruin their lives with all these drugs man, and with all their money you would think they would try to fix themselves for good. However, I guess all the fame and fortune get the best of you. Its...
