Shattered

" How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after.
All that I feel is the realness I'm faking
Taking my time but it's time that I'm wasting. "


Shit, I can't walk home without being honked or spoken to by strangers. It's annoying, you horny bastards. Keep your dick inside your pants please.


I wonder why whenever I start playing a sport, I won't stop till hours later. It's too funn. You knoww ?? I guess you can say the same about games.

I'm so stressed out and tired. But you know what?! No pain, no gain. Reminds me of when Finnie was putting alcohol on my arms and when my sister pealed off the bandages. Awww... good times.


Also, I'm a winner in someone's book. No matter what you say.(: