What happened to being icons of style?
What happened to standing out in a crowd?
What happened to being the frontiers of clubbing?
Are we becoming so faceless, we're scared of something different?
Christ.
I'll befriend anything.
I'd befriend an alien if it spoke to me.
But, lately, I've noticed a horrific rise in the homosexual nation that's filled with hatred towards the different.
I swear the world is on a totally different wavelength to me.
I just don't understand anything.
I don't understand why people would ridcule for a piercing.
If you don't like it, that's fair enough.
I get that, that's your opinion.
But to ridicule.
That's just fucking retarded.
One day, I'll find someone like-minded.

It has to be depressing when hotties have ugly dicks.

I wish I could say, I wasn't lying.
I won't love you anymore.
It doesn't mean I don't.