Fuck
I lost my Bus pass.

I want to spend the rest of my life, You by my side.
For ever and ever.
Every little thing that you do,
Baby, im amazed by you;

Westlife <3
But cuz Its ME who likes it;;
Its a cool thing to do.
Guys.
Do it.

I like it natural.
No need for chemicals.



Okay so listen.
Um i forgot.

This is for Tommy,

Hi tommy,
Ide like to tell you that its so stupid being A RACIST

AND ALSO

YOU FUKING GORGEOUS FUCK ME BIG BABE.


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Touch me now.
Dont bother.

Rollin' down the highway,
Like a rocket.

Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Chops"
because that was the name of his dog
And his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to all his aunts
That was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
And he let them sing on the bus
And his little sister was born
with tiny toenails and no hair
And his mother and father kissed a lot
And the girl around the corner sent him a
Valentine signed with a row of X's
and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
And his father always tucked him in bed at night
And was always there to do it
Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Autumn"
because that was the name of the season
And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of its new paint
And the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
And left butts on the pews
And sometimes they would burn holes
That was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
And the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
And the kids told him why
him mother and father kissed alot
And his father never tucked him in bed that night
And his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it.
Once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
And called it "Innocence: A Question"
because that was the question about his girl
And that's what it was all about
And his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
That was the year that Father Tracy died
And he forgot how the end
of the Apostle's Creed went
And he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
And his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
And the girl around the corner
wore too much makeup
That made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
because that was the thing to do
And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly
Thats why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
And he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
Because that's what it was really all about
And he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
And hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didn't think
he could reach the kitchen

Becky has a big bum.

Me: *After hearing Eminems new song* OMG EMINEM IS GOING TO DIE TOM *She says for the 10th time*

Tom: SHUT UP YOU FAT FUCKING BEAUTIFUL GORGEOUS FUCK ME BABE.

Me: 57.
Tom: WHAT IS 57
Me: days
Tom: UNTIL?
Me: nick comes over
Tom: I DONT CARE

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Quinten Tarrentino Look alike

Im trying to remember all the lyrical Goodness to [.Savage Garden.] So that when I Bust-Mah-Skillz with IANROBSON, He'll be like;;

"Woah, How'd I get SuchCoolFriends?".

Well thats the plan, Lets see how it goes.
Im onto "Santa Monica" Now.



I've never wanted something more than this.
On the telephone line, I am anyone,
I am anything I want to be.
I can be a super model
Or Norman Mailer
and you wouldnt know the difference.
On the telephone line, I am any height,
I am any Age I want to be.
I could be a Caped crusader
Or Space invader,
and you wouldnt know the difference.


Would you?






I got it.
Ian, get prepared to be ShOcked.

Well, Ive definatly [.Failed.] My chemistry with probably, less than Half Marks.

So Im Ecstatic.

Mom & Dad want me to go to dinner with them, for Moms Birthday. Which was Yesterday.

I really Dont want to go because Im a [.Whiny Whiny Baby.] But im just .T i r e d.

I feel like just snuggling with myself at Home.

Im wearing my Black Hoodie and my P.J.BOTTOMS.

Ive Never in my life been so cool.

I had a dream about Ben,Choyi and Myself....


Yes. Its Exactly What your thinking.

Hatty: I hate exams

Me: Yeah, if I was to have a threesome I think it would have to be with another girl and a guy.

Hatty:...Wow. Well i think ide have to choose another guy.

Me: I think it would be quite weird watching two guys make out and like finger eachothers asses and stuff, and touch like that.....If they werent emo etc.

Hatty: Well, I wouldnt let them touch EACHOTHER ew.

Just try your best, Try everything you can.
Dont you worry about what they tell themselves, when your away.


Just be Yourself,
It doesnt matter if its not Good enough for someone else.


Right.


Hatty <3
The midddddleee

So guys, the REVISION isnt going All That Well. Im blindly reading pages and pages of information, desperatly telling myself that I am actually Taking some information in.



Im Not Btw.

Im geting used to not having him around as much. I realise that we dont have to speak 12 hours a day to feel in love. It was just nice though you know? I really thought he actually liked spending time with me, with all the things he said and suggested. But I guess its done now. I still love him very much. I know I can get him back.

Beckys party on the 10th.
Im going as an Erotic Nurse.



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