Every day people make negative judgments towards me, but it's ok, because in the end we are all judged, and instead of getting it all their lives, judgment will hit them all at once.

Oh the first time, I saw you, I had to look twice. That second look made me think that life with you would be pretty nice

--This is part of a song I wrote and umm i accidently put it on here as a poem and the stupid site wont let me delete it.

This page of my life is Wrinkled

Oh I wish I were a three legged puppy... That is what i'd truely like to be, cuz if i were a three legged puppy... I wouldnt have to lift my leg to pee!

(Sing to the tune of the Oscar Meyer song)

If being in love
means being hated when it's over,
then I could never be in love with you.

(it's kind of confusing, but mostly it means that we thought we were in love, he hates me, and i havent been able to get over him yet)