thinking of going BLONDE. all my friends are like, fuck no please please PLLEASSEE. (: i just want to do it for fun when i get to vietnam, friggin awesome.(;
'' i just wanna tell you the truth, not lie to you anymore. never again, to step out my door."
i guess you were one of my friends. who constantly said. bffl . bffl. and turns out you weren't. oh.
i had a friend like that once. she changed alot. but no blame, we did too. i miss her old self. i miss going to the park with her and her. and . i miss my childhood.
i wish there was a way. to rewind for all the mistakes i've done. but that'd be no fun.
in my own little world, i am stargirl.
i can imagine it now; everyone's in the cool grade eight hallway. and we all start screaming and hugging eachother. i walk through the doors, my head held down, with blonde hair to my waist. and still, short as ever.
i can imagine someone being like '' whose she ?" and all pointing at me.
that'd. be . amazing.
a dream, would be to my mom be like ok. i would have to debate with her on that. i am ready. for I want to go blonde. (: <>
not doing it to look pretty. not doing it to impress. doing it for fun. i guess you can say, I don't really care. if someone goes, EEWWWW. -cough-boys-cough-
(: and . tim is getting sweeter and sweeter every day. gosh, it just makes me so mad that i am so boring. ): ai. someone teach me the way to socialize please. <3. (: