as long as it's free.

(btw, happy birthday mr.tirel. i hope we can see each other again.)

all i'm saying is, hate me, be mean to me, as long as it's free.
i won't and not going to take any money from you.
well, the bride said that this is not my fault.
so, it's not
she thanked me for sure. cause ya, i think that it's all my fault and i guess so.

yea, it's my fault. but, i'm not saying sorry, NO.
you know what, freako?
i want you to keep telling everybody. so, that will make myself look incredibly bad.
well, i want that. for sure, yea, i want that.
cause in the end, i'm sure you want me to end up extremely fucked up.
and later i'll make you feel so fucked up.
i'm sure about that. and this post will be the rudest post ever.

problems just keep coming. but time will solve it out.
this problem, i'll find the fun part in it.
even tough i won't and there are no such things as fun parts on a problem.
but i'm sure i can keep up.

i just have to listen to my friends and my sis.
for Christ's sake. i need help. but i can solve this problem with the halp of time.
just together you hate me? haha.
(together : to-get-her)

and now, all i'm gonna do is just send an email to a new friend.
pen friend for sure. ERGH.
i miss maddix and kevin
maddix is from england and kevin is from italy.
he taught me how to speak italian. huh, those were the days.