malicevane
I'm Meagan fucking Malice. It's been a while, hasn't it?
do you want to know a secret?
I'M SERIOUSLY FUCKED.
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but going to the science centre tomorrow! yay! thats not nerdy, at ALL...oh noooo.
Lmfao *rolls eyes*
Oh well, I'm going with my babyy so I'm happy.
Love you, Kevin...
WHERE ARE YOU ALEX?!
KEVIN, my fantastical bunny husband!
Kevin found a bunny.
His name is Nugget.
We named it Nugget, because we love it.
Nugget is our love child.
We have to give Nugget away.
Our child.
I love Kevin.
He is my nugget.
lmfao.
His name is Nugget.
We named it Nugget, because we love it.
Nugget is our love child.
We have to give Nugget away.
Our child.
I love Kevin.
He is my nugget.
lmfao.
Harry Potter, Chocolate syrup and my Pakistani BFFL!
I read the real ending to Harry Potter.
Wow.
What a complete load of shit.
I hate the whole damn series, and that horrible creature who plays Harry in the films has disgusting eyebrows.
I'm eating quite an odd chocolate sauce mixture.
AND I MISS UNSUB!
Unsub=my pakistani bffl.
Call me, please?
No one night stands - love me?
Who cares?
I didn't think it were possible to feel this enraged for such ridiculous reasons.
So what, if my best friend is spending the day with that bitch I hate rather than helping me with this difficult time. And I do admit, I am using the phrase "difficult time" rather loosely, but I don't care. It's difficult to me. Since I'm the one writing this, my opinion is the only one that matters.
And you know what else? Who cares if my boyfriend made plans with me, canceled on me, then changed his mind and made plans with me again...just to cancel on me YET ANOTHER TIME to go to some dumb ass local show with his dumb ass guy friend.
Who cares if like, the only two people that I would go to the end of the world for, can't even consider my feelings?
Who cares?
Honestly.
Who cares if they step all over me, use me...
Who cares if I cry at night for that boy?
Who cares if when I say "It's just not how it used to be", he always manages to make me feel guilty for even opening my mouth?
WHO CARES?
I fucking care.
Malice.
So what, if my best friend is spending the day with that bitch I hate rather than helping me with this difficult time. And I do admit, I am using the phrase "difficult time" rather loosely, but I don't care. It's difficult to me. Since I'm the one writing this, my opinion is the only one that matters.
And you know what else? Who cares if my boyfriend made plans with me, canceled on me, then changed his mind and made plans with me again...just to cancel on me YET ANOTHER TIME to go to some dumb ass local show with his dumb ass guy friend.
Who cares if like, the only two people that I would go to the end of the world for, can't even consider my feelings?
Who cares?
Honestly.
Who cares if they step all over me, use me...
Who cares if I cry at night for that boy?
Who cares if when I say "It's just not how it used to be", he always manages to make me feel guilty for even opening my mouth?
WHO CARES?
I fucking care.
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