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// On :October 1, 2011
you see this shitbox? it got overtaken by an actual shitbox.... but guess my friends got a mad shitbox, HAHA. he got skills. v6 my fucking ass. premium unleaded my fucking ass. fuck this. it doesnt matter whether im doing nothing, or going 150km down a fucking road racing a mate like the fucking idiot i am. i still feel just as down and out of it as i always am. seriously.. you're meant to get adrenaline rush out of that shit. you take risks for a reason, i thought it would at least make lighten up a little. guess not. safety first still... i feel like such a fucking prick, i know im a good driver and i know im not endangering myself but even if friends tell me to go and they're fine with it, its really not... i should be the one taking responsibility because im the one in the drivers seat. man the fuck up cameron. learn to say no. learn to not just be fucked up with the circumstances that fucking come at you and ... i should stop swearing.
anyways,
lost what i wanted the most, where trust should be a must, lay by the sea and need to think about me.
jokes, im not a poet.
back to HSC.
sorrry, cant string words together properly and if im looking and feeling out of it. probably need to sit down, calm down and cheer up.
anyways,
lost what i wanted the most, where trust should be a must, lay by the sea and need to think about me.
jokes, im not a poet.
back to HSC.
sorrry, cant string words together properly and if im looking and feeling out of it. probably need to sit down, calm down and cheer up.
