so basically, i'm really starting to hate not having a car. and not being able to get around. and having to pay so many bills. and not having any flippin fun. and fussing with kent. and being fat. and having kent comment on this. and how "i've let myself go." fuck that. fuck that. i'm not a fashion plate, but i dont look like a fucking bum on the street. and him complaining about not having any money. cry me a damn river. you have no bills, except car insurance twice a year. and you act like it's my fault because you spend money to see me. so dont spend it. i dont tell him to take me out to eat for every meal. i'll cook. i like cooking. especially for him.
put gas in your car and get your ass down here.
i want you. not flashy things.
dont need expensive tokens.
i have you and thats all i need.
my future is brighter just because of you.
and all i want is to be held. and loved.
good intentions and smiles.
passionate kisses. loving wild
and all i need is you.
put gas in your car and get your ass down here.
bitching