she's happy, but behind the happiness. she's crying: IM SORRY MY PAST

Saturday, 14 May 2011

IM SORRY MY PAST

i'm sorry for all, i'm sorry for hurting your heart, i'm sorry for make your tears post out, i'm sorry cause i cant loyal to you, i'm sorry i cant be the perfect one, i'm sorry for lied on you, i'm sorry for didn't appriciate you, i'm sorry i've ignore you, i'm sorry I didn't spent my time with you, i'm sorry i've neglected you.

I'M SORRY

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_________________________________ I understand how scissors can beat paper, and I get how rock can beat scissors, but there’s no fucking way paper can beat rock. Is paper supposed to magically wrap around rock and leave it immobile? Why the hell can’t paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can’t paper do this with people? Why aren’t sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly suffocating students as they take notes in class? I’ll tell you why, because paper can’t beat anybody. When I play rock paper scissors, I always choose rock. Then when somebody claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, oh shit, I’m sorry, I thought paper would protect you, you asshole! - Anonymous. ________________________________

Saturday, 14 May 2011

IM SORRY MY PAST

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