Claudia1794
Well-known member
Oh yeah he stabbed somebody? Right?There's actually a movie that's mostly biography about him. In prison when his songs were recorded
Oh yeah he stabbed somebody? Right?There's actually a movie that's mostly biography about him. In prison when his songs were recorded
That is my problem. I never know what to say. I have things to say but I’ve been told that sometimes it’s best for me to keep it to myself.Also if you just want to talk, people might not know what to say, what to talk about.
That's very true,some people just don't know what to talk about.Also if you just want to talk, people might not know what to say, what to talk about.
That is my problem. I never know what to say. I have things to say but I’ve been told that sometimes it’s best for me to keep it to myself.
That's very true,some people just don't know what to talk about.
I know what you mean,I feel like this too,where I don't know what to talk about or what to say.I think that as long as it's not mean, whatever it is should be fine.
I feel like that all the time. That and I have a hard time getting interested in things/caring that much about things, because I'm unhappy with my life and don't see a way out/don't feel like much is possible for me because I feel like I just wasn't born with enough to make anything out of it, but that's another topic and I don't want to hijack the thread.
I did try engaging you once. Apparently it was Oct 31st of last year.I've generally found that if you want to talk to people, you have to go to them. If you wait for them to come to you, you usually find yourself waiting a very long time.
ha...ha..cough..haGratz, proud of you.
I’ll bite. My senioryear was ****. I was basically on house arrest and only allowed to go anywhere with supervision. I lost control and yes drugs and alcohol and unexpected pregnancy were all part of that equation. All my silly little dreams of getting scholarships for soccer or cheerleading were no longer in reach. all the physical work and dedication and passion I put into the things I enjoyed then was for absolutely nothing and it was my own fault. To some that might sound petty, but that was my senior year.That's the most responses any of my threads got in a row. I think the secret ingredient was middle school dances. I never went, but that holds a key. I also don't know about senior high ones. So...what happened then? Lot of booze, drugs and teen dumpster babies? This one should either be really interesting, or nothing
I did try engaging you once. Apparently it was Oct 31st of last year.
I don't know if I fully grasp hypocrisy...this seems to fit in that general parameterI've generally found that if you want to talk to people, you have to go to them. If you wait for them to come to you, you usually find yourself waiting a very long time.
Yeah you definitely don't grasp it.I don't know if I fully grasp hypocrisy...this seems to fit in that general parameter
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