sábado, 20 de março de 2010

The Pot

Yesterday I got another piercing.

Quick blind judgements without fundament soon arose. Why is it that piercings and tattoos have this impact on people? Do they make me an even worse person? Do they revel my essence, who I am?!

I'm grownup enough to have will of my own. This is what I want, mom knows it. Why does she still act like a child and do scenes like these?! Guess even in my fifties she'll still have tantrum reactions those choices she dislike. For how long will she keep the mad face this time?

I still love you though.

who are you to wave your finger?
so full of it
eye balls deep in muddy waters
fuckin' hypocrite

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