YO YO YO!! Im lexy (obviously). i love gay people. im not rasist. i could never like some 1 who was rasist or homophobic. unless they really mean alot to me. im straight. im pretty acceptable and a very good listener. but please dont get me mad because i have problems with that. o and dont shit on my quotes because some of them are from the heart. i think everyone that posts quote on here or strong loving and caring people. exept if your a hater then im like wateva about u! xP. sometimes im hyper and happy (very rare) and other times im sad and upset. i guess you could say im emo and im proud of it. but again please dont hate. i love alot of band but right now paramore is my shit!!! xD if u ever wanna talk or really anything just like comment on my profile i guess, which you probably won't do because im a stranger and its like STRANGER DANGER!! but whatever. if you need to talk im your girl xD sorry i talk alot but whatever. byeeee
On facebook this guy said he
approves of suicide. I want to kill myself even more and put his
name in my suicide note saying, "this is what you approve
of. Thanks for making my decision
easier." Not my
format
Love...
what does it even mean? I think its to powerful for the brain to
comprehend. Its to strong for us yet we believe at one point in
our lives we all experience it at lease once. But I honestly
think its a lie. A curse. Something that we want to happen so we
make up the feelings and say that they are love when in reality
its just like. A stong like. Not love. Love is meant to hurt us.
To trick us into falling for someone who won't fall
back.
Today this kid Alex was getting into a fight with
this other kid Scotty. Me and my friend were playing a basketball
game with them. Me on Scottys team her on Alex's. Scotty got
the ball out of bounds so Alex went to throw it in. He tryed to
throw the ball at Scotty. Hard. Scotty happen to be a couple inches
behind me. I got smashed in the left forearm/ left breast. A couple
of minutes later i started to wonder what would happen if Alex
through the ball a little higher and hit my head. I would have
been unconcious. I kind of wish he hit my head.