am i ever syked to have the first 5months over with. bring on the next 5months of the second semester. i hope these next 5months fly by; i'm so excited to leave home. i can't wait to be on my own and be able to make my own decisions and not always have someone looking over my shoulder critizing me. i'll be able to have my own life and just simply show everyone; especially my parents, how responsible i can be and that i do know right from wrong and make decisions partially the way they would for me, because i was raised by them. i know that it'll be a difficult transition from living at home for 17 years and suddenly being on my own, but i'll be aight. it'll be awesome and fun. also, less stressful yet more stressful at times, but that's life; no one said it was easy. and there's only a month left of curling, thank god. and then i will never have to curl again in my life and will be able to get more hours in at work.
and being my last year in high school and not likely to see more than half these people again, i'm not gunna keep my thoughts or opinions to myself. it's been far too long keeping everything to myself; so if i've got something to say, i'll say it. i mean who needs drama and secrets. it just creates problems that could have been avoided to begin with. being my last year and all, if you do something i don't appreciate or something to have me lose my respect for you, don't be surprised when i don't keep in touch with you next year. being our last year, people aren't afraid when others do some stupid thing to them because in less than a year they'll never have to see or speak to them again. so think before you act, or you know don't; it's your choice. though i can say there are a seldom few from my class that no matter what the may do, i'd still keep in touch with them if they wanted to; you know who you are. and there's like 3people not from my class that i'll definately stay in touch with. mwah.xo
anyways people, if it's your last year; make it a good one. you only live once.
much love;
tiffie.lynn
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
I could write it better than you ever felt it.
Bend&Break.
If that's the worst you got; better put your fingers back to the keys.
Shattered.
- tiffie.lynn
- a simple yet complicated girl. tall. strawberry blonde hair with copper streaks. blue/green eyes. black nail polish. big heart. loves a boy. always smiling. loves to laugh. music is love. emotional. loves her friends and family. shopping is a passion. hearts volleyball. can't live without lipgloss. loves her hair. hearts heels. loves hugs period.
Letters.
God forbid you be an ugly girl, of course too pretty is also your doom, 'cause everyone harbors a secret hatred for the prettiest girl in the room.
Scream.
I'dLie;;TaylorSwift
& Shout.
If you asked me if I love him; I'd Lie.
Hearts.
Landslide.
. 0 . days til grad
Stand.
You feel like a candle in a hurricane.Just like a picture with a broken frame.Alone and helpless.Like you've lost your fight.But you'll be alright, you'll be alright//Cause when push comes to shove.You taste what you're made of.You might bend, till you break.Cause its all you can take.On your knees you look up.Decide you've had enough.You get mad you get strong.Wipe your hands shake it off.Then you Stand, Then you stand//Life's like a novel.With the end ripped out.The edge of a canyon.With only one way down.Take what you're given before its gone.Start holding on, keep holding on//Cause when push comes to shove.You taste what you're made of.You might bend, till you break.Cause its all you can take.On your knees you look up.Decide you've had enough.You get mad you get strong.Wipe your hands shake it off.Then you Stand, Then you stand//Everytime you get up.And get back in the race.One more small piece of you.Starts to fall into place.
With Hearts And Wrists In Tact.
We're the new face of failure.Prettier and younger but not any better off.Bullet proof loneliness.At best, at best.
No comments:
Post a Comment