Have you ever heard the saying Life's a Bi*ch, Then you die?
Well for the most part I think i would have to agree with that. It seems like almost everytime I got something going good for me, it gets pulled right from under me.
Pixies parents used to hate me because of my Sophmore year. I was a big trouble maker. After my sophmore year, I moved to my Real mom's in Lubbock. After I graduated I moved back to Liberty Hill and Saw the most gorgeous and amazing girl. We started hanging out again, then started dating. I built a really good relationship with her parents. They started liking me. When ever I would say Hi to her mom she would say "Hello Dear", and now when I say Hi she says it back quick and blunt. Her dad stopped talking to her and me. He just walks around like a grouch. And all this happened because of my best friends girlfriend's mom.(d'you get that) Anywho her name is Lori. Well Lori called Pixies parents and lied out of her ass, sayin all sorts of dumb shit. Now Pixie and I can barley hang out, But when we do, oh man, am I in HEAVEN! Pixie is the best thing that has ever happened to me and i'll be damned if im gunna let anyone take her from me. I dont care who it is. I would do anything for her. I told her one time that I would cut my own testicles off with a dull rusty blade if I had to. Hopefully it never comes down to that though, cuz damn that would hurt. Anyway there's another story for you guys to read. If you wait a while I'll finish the poem that im working on right now and put it on here. Laters.