the higher you aim
the harder you fall.

& trust me. it hurts when you fall. hard.

dance in curriculum is watsing my life away. crez dance rules. but this is killing me. great... just... great.

i shant waste my time and my typing skills on someone who just makes my day every single time, every single day, every single hour, every single minute, every single second, whenever, wherever she feels like it. & then everyone else has to join her in wasting my life away.

how much more perfect can my life get.

kill me someone.

or better still.

kill. her.