confessions and cambles
the term "confession is good for the soul" always reminds me of Camble's Soup. I think its because there motto is "warms your heart and soul".
well i confessed once before, and i feel the need to do so again. /sighs ive been lying, sorry annie m'dear. i think im a compulsive liar, and i think i should be unhappy at being so, and i think im a heartless wench for not caring that i have an illness. fck, i lie so much its almost a little creepy. i think once upon a time, in a galaxy far far away, i had a conscience. those days are now long gone. i have no conscience, i feel no regret at continuously lying. its second nature. /sighs that makes me a bad person im sure.
but i get lied to a lot to a lot, so i think i can blame it on that. (remeber my other blame shifting illness?)
/sighs annie, you lied to me too!!! however, you honestly believed what you said so its not really a lie.
fallout boy arent that great, but that one song "the best part of believe is the lie, i hope you sing along and your still alive" yeah, good lyrics anyways.
i feel done with posting. i feel done with a lot of things. in spanglish the poor spanish woman just wants to quit her job. so she says i quit this job. then adam sandler looks at her and says in his classic freak out yelling voice... I Q-U-I-T T-H-I-S J-O-B!!!!!!!
thats kinda how i feel; i quit this job.
anyways
qotd~"picture the standard lines that we use"

7 Comments:
ashley what on earth are you talking about??
i think you made an entry with the purpose of confessing, but then you forgot. what is your confession because i totally missed it.
by the way ashley, i wish you are able to get online past 10 because im feeling really moody. just got back from a family gathering. nothing bad happened but you know those crappy feelings you can get after one of those? plus it's really late.
I FREAKIN HATE PROM. IT IS OVERRATED, ANNONYMOUS IS A GENIUS!!!!! and right now, i kind of have bitter feelings towards my date because i feel it is him who is making me go. that LOSER! i should beat him up. thats how moody i am. does he not get the idea that i avoid him like the plague? that oblivious fool!
i have no conscience either
i really feel like talking crap about him.. and so i must continue describing ways i could hurt him so that i can be free at home whilst he bleeds and is bruised.
just kidding. but um yeah. in my head he's pretty hurt.. poor, doomed, prom date in annie's head.
why is the prom so important in America. Here it is laughed at as the 'popular' kids try and show off and see who is most popular which makes us, the real people, laugh whole heartily.
and the post were'nt confusing - she just feels like a n00btube for lying. which i'm sure you do 'annie' (if that is your real name)
no, i know she was lying, but about what is what im confused about
im guessing she scorged that dude or maybe even Jesus. He's a playa!
get wid it! it means to bone. to fuck, to screw, to poke, to bash, to bang, basicallil intercourse. But in a nasty way
whoa... "to poke" means to fck?? where the hell did that terminology come from?
you know in spanish youd say "quieres chocar?" which actaully translated means to crash, but whatever.
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