go smoke some
go blank out
cry
sulk and mope
you need to pass out
sleep
sleep the sleep reserved for an infant
cuz
when you do wake up
theres shit to deal with
yes, they've infested it upon you again
yet again
O'cmon
spare me the drama
you know you let em do it
so fuck off you wuss
smoke
and drink
and pass out
cuz
when you are you
theres not much you can do
but
run
and
run
and
run
cuz u always let em do this to you.
chill
ReplyDeletejust chill chill just chill
sonieh
chill chill
just chill chill
and getting you drunk and stoned is my responsibility.
u forgot to leave a name :-) idiot.
ReplyDeletewell, i think i am done pms'in. I think.
I cleaned the room
I arranged the books
I sorted the wardrobes
and
I even updated my ipod.
see, the brighter side of sulking. and ani wud have said, it's padmini pukari, my alter ego who'd taken over :-)
You cleaned the room?
ReplyDelete*pat on the back*
:D
run lola run... :) till prince charming will pull yer reins.
ReplyDeleteshudnt the alter ego hv a better name (even those cant be ghati, for god's sake!!)
ReplyDeletenice poem.
ReplyDeleteGav