Queen of this school
Jun. 12th, 2002 04:15 pmHowcome everyone keeps asking me how I am. Lost friends, or even people I spoke to just yesterday. They're all so concerned. What is there to say?
I'll live. My injuries are invisible and leave scars that can't be seen. I'll survive. And everyday I must return to the place that holds insanity close to the heart.
If I want to tell you something, I will. For now, read this report of a mental state of mind and dare not ask me how I am. If I'm ready or willing, I'll tell you.
I'll live. My injuries are invisible and leave scars that can't be seen. I'll survive. And everyday I must return to the place that holds insanity close to the heart.
If I want to tell you something, I will. For now, read this report of a mental state of mind and dare not ask me how I am. If I'm ready or willing, I'll tell you.
Hm
Date: 2002-06-13 02:20 am (UTC)A very appropriate songtext. Thank you.
Kick...smack yer ass..
*throws a pen at you*
Re: You and what army?
Date: 2002-06-13 02:57 am (UTC)*so not impressed*
Here's a little present for you...
*throws her backpack at you*
Oops
*hands you an ice-pack*
Nice bruise dude!
Thx