This week in whole has been a eventful and uneventful one. That may confuse you but hay, thats what I'm here for. xP. What I mean by that is I have learnt alot about myself and things in general. But my week has been uneventful as I feel I have not done enough this week, so I will see if I can change that next week mind you I do have 2 days left of this week, but they are set to be uneventful except for my Football match. All I can really wish for this week is that I either score a goal or the weekend just pasts over really fast. So I have a plan for my next blog and it involves you(the reader whoever you are). Im gunna put down some question and I would like it very much if you answered them, but the answer has to be the first thing that pops into your head. Ummmm have some lyrics while I think of something to talk about.
Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
And I am not afraid to die;
I'm not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight,
I want the pain of payment.
What's left, but a section of pygmy sized cuts.
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill and spill over and under my thoughts.
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying to picture your black, broken heart.
Love is not like anything,
Especially a fucking knife!
Oh yeah, 6 more days till Results Day. Worried = only the smallest bit, but more worried for my mates. I hope they all do well. (Y) Thats all I have to say.
Byebyes
Simon
P.s whip cream lol
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