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May 12 - tuesday - Suspended.
May 13 - wednesday - Suspended / Tayah.
May 14 - thursday - Suspended / Coaching / Practice / Game.
May 15 - friday - Suspended / metal show.
May 16 - saturday - Burnt Bridge Partttty with Julia & everryonne.
May 17 - sunday - Victoria / Anthonys party.
May 18 - monday - SLEEP ALL DAY.
May 19 - tuesday - Still fuckin suspended.
May 20 - wednesday - Suspended / Practice / Game.
May 21 - thursday - Meeting with Mr. Martin, mom and Councellor.
May 22 - friday - Back to school.
May 23 - saturday - Dall bros lacrosse, Movie with Jay.
 

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i'm unlucky, and it'lll probably hurt, but believe me, i'll fight for every bit i'm worth.
 

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where does the good go?
it's love that leaves and breaks
the seal of always thinking you would be
real happy and healthy strong and calm
where does the good go
 

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stoled from natasha :)
The first time you fall in love,
it changes your life forever.
and no matter how hard you try,
the feeling never goes away.
 

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nothing is perfect.
but don't doubt it's potential.
 

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STOP THINKING ABOUT WHAT EVERYONE ELSE WANTS,
& START THINKING ABOUT WHAT YOU WANT.
LIVE FOR YOU; FOLLOW YOUR HEART.
 

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Over the past year, I've learned so much about love and life .
Even if I could , I would never take back all the things I've done that brought me here ,
to this moment .


 

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Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight
Why am I trying to see, when there ain't nothing in sight
Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die
 

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Someday someone is going to walk into your life,
and make you realize why it never worked out with anyone else
 

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Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
AND I AM NOT AFRAID TO DIE
I'm not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight,
i want the pain of payment.
What's left, but a section of pygmy sized cuts.
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?

And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill and spill over and under my thoughts.
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying to picture your black, broken heart.
Love is not like anything,
especially a fucking kinfe.
 

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dope sick fly pimpppinn.
 

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we miss you nick.
no one could ever take your place,
you were one amazing person.
love forever and always.
 

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TELEVISON, RULES THE NATION.
 

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