"Stacks on deck
Patron' on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah"
who in their right mind would want to write so much vulgarities on the internet? young kids these days really needa learn to behave. sheesh. i really wonder...
i wah...wah...wah...wah...wonder!!!!
friendship. what does friendship mean to you?
being someone that has the same style as you?
being someone that makes you look cool?
being someone who is so scared to be real that they just be as fake as they can be?
i really don't understand how some people can call themselves friends...
in front of you, they act all chummy and so connected...but behind your back, they talk shit about that you and let others be their judge.
i think...if you've know that person for all your life, don't be such a wanker and let people whom you've only known a few years tell YOU that your friend sucks... if you listen to that wanker, than you're not a real friend.
friends don't judge.
friends don't treat friends like dirt.
friends don't let other people talk shit about their friends.
how can you people call yourselves friends??
hmmm...maybe it IS true. maybe i'm not that liked by them. maybe, they find me intimidating. i dunno. but if it IS true, you guys never took the effort to get to noe me well enough. oh, and God forbid that you try to keep the friendship even if you hate me.
sheesh.
grow up little children.
it's 2009.
not 1989.
toodles!
[this is good] yeahh! so true laaaa!
Posted by: lydiia | 02/04/2009 at 09:34 AM