So,
I hate a lot of things.
I mean I don't really think I'm a hateful person, but who doesn't hate every once and awhile. Your lying if you say you don't hate anything.
I'm listening to Blue October, song is You Make Me Smile.
Ironic eh?
I'm going to categorize my hate into one main topic, Fake.
-I hate people who are fake.
-I hate girls who say their not pretty when they know they're gorgeous.
-I hate guys who are just friends with you so they can talk to your girlfriends
-I hate parents that say no for no reason
-I hate people who lie
-Its not that I hate hate the liars, because lets be honest for a second, everyone
lies. Its that I hate the stupid lies.
-I hate the lies about your age.
-I hate the lies about your past.
-I hate the lies about your ex relationships.
-I hate the lies about you, give me the real you.
-I hate when you tell me things and do other things.
-I hate fake, I really hate fake.
Now that I got all of my hate on fake out, here are some other things...
-I hate people who judge.
-I hate cream soda, I really hate cream soda.
-I hate Justin Bieber
-I don't hate him, just the rage about him. Your not going to be good when you hit puberty buddy.
-I hate expectations
-I hate deadlines
-I hate conformists
-Do what you want, doesn't matter what anyone else thinks, unless its murder or something to that extent.
-I hate stubbornness
-I hate being alone
-I hate waiting
-I hate traffic
-I hate cabbage
-I hate rumors
-I hate people who tell me I'm going to die when I smoke a cigarette
-THANK YOU I'M LIVING IN THIS CENTURY I KNOW
I don'tmean to be a negative person, I just really hate somethings. I think my list is smaller than most people.
I love a lot more, and I want to love a lot more than I already do.
I use a wallet for your mouth
So when you bite you will not bleed
I drilled a wire through my cheek
And let it down and out my sleeve
And now you’re pulling out the best of me
Yeah which never ever comes
This wire is all that’s left of me
And its hooked within my gums, within my gums
So when you bite you will not bleed
I drilled a wire through my cheek
And let it down and out my sleeve
And now you’re pulling out the best of me
Yeah which never ever comes
This wire is all that’s left of me
And its hooked within my gums, within my gums
-Blue October
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