Saturday, May 30, 2009

Keepin' it pretty...

for appearance's sake.
Because that's how I roll.


They don't need to know the beautiful mess that I've wound up in. 
Not by choice, but by your stupidity, my weakness and my tendencies for fallin' 


All I can say is 'whatever' to my-so-called-whatever. 
Everything you say that you are is just a front so you can feel better. 


All I can do is a virtual *shrugs shoulder. 
Because it's not even worth my 'whatever'.

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