Fight Back
...written on 2006-06-27, @ 1:57 p.m.
i live the night life.
i dont get up until noon, or later.
i think about doing something with my life...
and end up just sitting here...
he says i'm getting too thin
that i dont eat enough
or not properly...
he says i need to think higher of myself
and then he tries to treat me like shit.
he found out quickly, i wont stand for it.
i'm sick and tired of his woe is me attitude.
he needs to fucking stop telling me to grow up,
when he is the one always fucking complaining.
and yet... i rely on him.i'm being paid $60 to dog sit for a week.
that's not even hard.
plus, i get to use her big-screen tv and practically live there if i wanted.
i think i just might.
i've lost the art
of giving art to life
i need to find myself again...
leave |me| alone
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