so i'm sittn in computer right now, thinkin a/b how i don't belong here. i'm surrounded by bitches and whores of all kind who only complain so they can get there own way. i really think that i'm meant to be in tokyo right now walkin around talkin in nihongo with my friends, going down to harajuku so we can have a day of shopping. i hate most of the clothes here in the u.s. because it's all ambercrombie and preppy s**t like that. there isnt anyone around me that is into what im into. there arent any shops that sell japanese clothes, food, anything. i dont anyone who is japanese or who has even been to japan. i dont belong here. i have a handful of close friends that i can tell my life to and not be afraid they will say anything. people make me an outcast because i think differently and im not afraid to say what i feel. no one listens to the music that i like, and no thinks like me. my few friends and i can be called the all american-japanese group. we all love japan, the music, the clothes, and the lifestyle. my hands are shaking because one of the people im sittn by really got me pissed. so now im gonna eat lunch pissed off. o well. i guess that's life. your soul cries for something it cannot reach. the ******** 2x4 can kiss her own a**. scream
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