I just had to upload two photos today - I just finished my first stencil canvas, and am mega happy with it!
I've got loads more spraypaint, ideas and canvases left, so expect more like this in the future! Let me know if you want one, and we can sort out some kind of price!
Let's get naked. Let's strip it all away and be really honest with one another.
1. The piano is where I love to spend a lot of my time...and secretly it hurts each time my mom walks past and has nothing positive to say about the things I play.
2. I lost who I was for nearly three years...and I'm really happy to be able to say that the girl who posts pictures on here every day is exactly who she says she is...
3. I hate when people judge me because I have a lip piercing. I've wanted it since I was 16...and part of the reason I love it so much is because I like being a complete contradiction to the stereotypical "punk" label.
4. I love my friends but feel like they abandon me when I really need them the most.
5. I really care about all of you very much, and I want to be able to communicate with you better. Message me...let me know what other forms of communication you prefer: E-mail, facebook, Skype, Text messaging? Let's not just follow each other...but be friends.
All right, this is my last post for the day. I'm going to leave you guys with this:
it's funny how hello is always accompanied with goodbye
it's funny how good memories can start to make you cry
it's funny how forever never seems to last
it's funny how much you'd lose if you forgot about your past
it's funny how “friends” can just leave when you are down
it's funny how when you need someone they never are around
it's funny how people change and think they're so much better
it's funny how many lies are packed into one “love letter”
it's funny how one night can contain so much regret
it's funny how you can forgive but not forget
it's funny how ironic life turns out to be
but the funniest part of all, is none of thats funny to me
Peace out!
I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way your read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you don't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
