| 5 entries | | |  | | | | posted on my facebook its true, part 1 of 2 | wrote | | SAGITTARIUS - The Promiscuous One
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> > Spontaneous. High appeal. Rare to find. Great when found. Loves being in long relationships. So much love to give. Loses patience easily and will not take crap. If in a bad mood stay FAR away. Gets offended easily and remembers the offense forever. Loves deeply but at times will not show it feels it is a sign of weakness. Has many fears but will not show it. VERY private person. Defends loved ones will all their abilities.
look at next page now. | | | | | part two | wrote | | | Can be childish often. Not one to mess with. Very pretty. Very romantic. Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! Amazing in bed..!!! Not the kind of person you want to mess with- you might end up crying. | | | | | forever a son | wrote | | | my dad died recently, cancer, i watched him turn from a strong man into a helpless one. my dad showed me what not to be, but that's not saying he was a bad person. he had his faults. like all of us. but i took the best n improved. we had our ups, we had our downs. we had times when blows were felt. but he was always there for me. n now i have to live up to that on my own. his last words to me were he was proud of me. but it will never be as close to how proud i am to call him my father. ILU. | | | | | that one | wrote | | ive been out swaying in a crowd cos i cant dance, listening to my mates playin in their band. n now i cant see straight, i have hick ups n i need to pass the fuck out. hazar. its like ha ray but posh. not sure how to spell ha ray. as in hip hip....
spell check, says hazier. thats no fuckin help now is it. from now on its sacked. | | | | | untitled | wrote | | at zero three thirty 1 morning, i find me sittin in my chair,
d tv is off n im yawnin, but i cant sleep 2 my despair.
d same four walls r looming, as daylight will slowy apear,
my eyes r dry n painfull. how ild love 2 feel some tears.
d wind through trees sounds fearsome, yet al i can see is pitch black.
i wonder whats past my refection, i wonder just whats staring back.
how i wish someone would take me, repair me 2 once walk again.
sittin waitings not in me, boredom just aint my game. | | | | | 5 entries | | |
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