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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

I bet you don't know me
Cassie Audrey FIFTEEN. TAKEN, 030211. 130297.


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Saturday, October 06, 2012
EVENTUALLY

I hate how I have to tolerate with bullshits. You know what I mean? I hate being a shitty situation. I hate shitty environment. Like seriously! I'm still young and I'm already screwing my life. Fucked up situation is fucked up. 

Losing everyone I love, everyone that surrounds me with so much love which is now turn to hate. Yes, hate is the word. PMR is in like 3 days left and I'm here fitting my precious ass on the sofa. So comfortably. You know how things starts to change when you're in your comfort zone. Hoping everything would turn out just fine even though you know that it's not and then you get hurt because you tend to have high hopes. That's how you die. That's why you should not have high hopes! Please people. Time to get legit now

We're young, we laugh till tears comes out, we eat all we can, all we want, we party hard, we fall in love, we hurt, get our heart broken, we lie. Because we're not perfect and we're human. Not a fucking Goddess. Note that. 

If you have anything to say.. Say it to my face. Not my fucking back. Or maybe you should just kiss my ass. That's fine too. 

PMR, ATTEND TO ME THOU FAULT BEAST ~
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you ought to stay