when i was walking away thats what she said, before that all i was going to do was just lock my self in my room. but that set me off, i was like "thats it, im done with her" and idk if she knows him, but obviously he doesnt care about me enough to ever meet me, so i dont want to know who he is.
Haha to answer your question in my journal. I went to the hair dresser. She dyed my whore head this pee color blonde. Then she put a dirty blonde in my bangs and then put tin foil around some hair on the side of my head. Then she dyed the rest orange : )
In response to your journal comment.
I'll def. read one of your one shots.
I have to go right now, but could you PM/comment me and recommend one I would like best?
Hi *waves*
I randomly turned up at your profile... and I've gotta say that it fuckin' rules! Love the pics, the bands, the quotes, the youtube-clips and such... awesome...
well... bye ^^
xxoo
Okay.
So.
I'm sorry.
I'm deleting God Damn Her...
It's going nowhere.
but in it's place I'm writing a story about Frank Iero and another boy during high school if your into that kinda thing.
So yeah.
Just so you know.
Kim
xoxo