bonjour :)
well im in business studdies.....and holy bloody glamoli i just was the first person to hand in my assignment.....geesh i guess there really is a first time for everything....haha neway im bored......emma just scratched her arse...nice....er....oh heres a little thing from sparks to entertain you.okay set this scene in your head....
*kim and sparks are standing by Raynes locker as she approaches*
*Rayne starts talking whilst pilling her books in her arms*
*sparks starts laughing like a loon on loon tablets*
Sparks- "wolf takes a book to class....I take lipgloss...and Rayne...well Rayne takes this months issue of Cleo"
shut up. just a bit of lightreading......hey answerr me this....are you an asparagus, a carrot, or a mushroom? i will be interested to hear your answers :)
Laterssss
Raynnnne
xoxoxox
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
who knew a Wolf could laugh so much at the Rayne?
okayyy so wolf and i had been talking on the phone for like 2 and a half hours.....please try and keep up and not think of me as a sick pervert since WOLF just took what i was saying the wrong way. i was perfectly inoccent okkkay?Try work out what we were talking about :)
Wolf-blah blah blah blah blah
Rayne-i have a hole i can fit my fist into...
Wolf- WHAT!?!?!?
Rayne-no honest,k stop laughing, i have a hole.its like between my legs
Wolf- well thats where it normally is...
and then we laughed for so long, and wolf started to cry and i bit down on my chest of drawers...and then wolf asked why i was bitting my chest,...at least i think she did, we were still in hysterics....
oh and by the way. we were talking about the hole in my tracky pants=]
Rayne
xox
Wolf-blah blah blah blah blah
Rayne-i have a hole i can fit my fist into...
Wolf- WHAT!?!?!?
Rayne-no honest,k stop laughing, i have a hole.its like between my legs
Wolf- well thats where it normally is...
and then we laughed for so long, and wolf started to cry and i bit down on my chest of drawers...and then wolf asked why i was bitting my chest,...at least i think she did, we were still in hysterics....
oh and by the way. we were talking about the hole in my tracky pants=]
Rayne
xox
Friday, July 10, 2009
the sad truth
The sad truth is i cant trust anything people say.
The sad truth is i dont want to be alone.
The sad truth is most of the time that im not talking, im thinking of ways to kill myself.
The sad truth is i want to run away.
The sad truth is i dont love my family.
The sad truth is i have the inability to trust.
The sad truth is i like the feeling on my skin when i burn myself.
The sad truth is i read books to escape.
The sad truth is when i see no one has emailed me i feel even more alone
The sad truth is she emails me every day.
The sad truth is that text message kept me alive
The sad truth is i wish i was never born.
The sad truth is i give advice, when i know shit all.
The sad truth is im in too deep
The sad truth is im so scared i'l lose him, that i cant sleep
The sad truth is when i finally start getting better, i have to leave.
The sad truth is my bestmate doesnt trust me with her boyfriend.
The sad truth is people encourage this
The sad truth is people say i cant trust my boyfriend
The sad truth is i don't know who to trust.
The sad truth is my mum can make me cry by just 3 words.
The sad truth is i would do anything for my mates.
The sad truth is they dont see this.
The sad truth is i piss people off so much
The sad truth is i had a best mate, who even helped me start blogging, but i screwed things up with him, and i miss him so much.
The sad truth is i hug myself at night when i cry cause im scared im going to fall apart
The sad truth is i miss everyone so much
The sad truth is i dont deserve anything i have.
The sad truth is im happy.
The sad truth is i wouldnt change it for the world.
Rayne
xox
The sad truth is i dont want to be alone.
The sad truth is most of the time that im not talking, im thinking of ways to kill myself.
The sad truth is i want to run away.
The sad truth is i dont love my family.
The sad truth is i have the inability to trust.
The sad truth is i like the feeling on my skin when i burn myself.
The sad truth is i read books to escape.
The sad truth is when i see no one has emailed me i feel even more alone
The sad truth is she emails me every day.
The sad truth is that text message kept me alive
The sad truth is i wish i was never born.
The sad truth is i give advice, when i know shit all.
The sad truth is im in too deep
The sad truth is im so scared i'l lose him, that i cant sleep
The sad truth is when i finally start getting better, i have to leave.
The sad truth is my bestmate doesnt trust me with her boyfriend.
The sad truth is people encourage this
The sad truth is people say i cant trust my boyfriend
The sad truth is i don't know who to trust.
The sad truth is my mum can make me cry by just 3 words.
The sad truth is i would do anything for my mates.
The sad truth is they dont see this.
The sad truth is i piss people off so much
The sad truth is i had a best mate, who even helped me start blogging, but i screwed things up with him, and i miss him so much.
The sad truth is i hug myself at night when i cry cause im scared im going to fall apart
The sad truth is i miss everyone so much
The sad truth is i dont deserve anything i have.
The sad truth is im happy.
The sad truth is i wouldnt change it for the world.
Rayne
xox
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