It kinda pisses me off I have to live here. That's why for the past few years I've turned to alcohol and weed. :-\ Sure, I feel horrible about it and want to quit sometimes but it's my only escape from the pain of reality.
my first dog whiskey passed away from old age and my dog bootz we had to put to sleep cause he had a tumor on his butt and couldnt go to the bathroom :(
My situation is more like my mom was dating his dad first and then I met him through his dad when we visited Indiana to see him.Still it is pretty odd 'cause if they get married we'll be step brother and sister. >.<
Same here.
All my songs/poems have feelings but the one time i randomly throw one together that makes no sense people comment. >.> they must be scared of feelings.