
"shh listen to my brain as it frys "
hi my name is sonya im shy but yea and i listen to lots of different types of music w/e has a funky beat lol and i have habbit correcting peoples spelling :/ and i should stop but im going to keep doing it anyways lol and i sleep without pillows and i like it :P o yea haha and when i don't feel good i like to sit in the shower for some reason i cant stand cheesy people they kinda make me sick to my stomache well they do make me sick to my stomache and people who say what it do i have no clue what there talking about so if you decide to talk to me please speak english :)o yea please don't say are you ok cause you make me feel like theres something wrong lol my favorite hang out spots are at the water tower or electric tower and playground im a very confusing person :/ and i am a smartass so you better watch how you talk to me :) i like the color green its my fav my fav number is 36 i have no clue why but when i think of a number that pops in my head my fav cereal is lucky charms :P i like the marshmellows my fav candy i would have to say its between gummy bears n sour patch kids o yes i eat kids MmMm...scrumpchilicious
shweetyness
just_spread_a_smile"Ashes"
You don't understand me,and you probably never will I got a tendency to self destruct and a soft spot for the filth A hair trigger temperamenta switchblade for a tongue I'm a walking one-man genocide with a black belt in corrupt Everything I touch turns to ashes Falls away, it falls away Everything I touch turns to ashes It slips right through my hands Love me, hate me Isolate me everyday that I'm alive Straight up mentally unstable You don't have to like my life I'm a jinx, a curse, some say, "the worst" I'm a savage, rabid beast I've been called so many fucking things, it doesn't affect me in the least I've stolen, lied, been crucified but I don't regret a thing I'm an egocentric masochist with a sadist's point of bleak Everything I touch turns to ashes Falls away, it falls away Everything I touch turns to ashes It slips right through my hands Love me, hate me Isolate me everyday that I'm alive Straight up mentally unstable You don't have to like my life Everything I touch turns to ashesFalls away, it falls away Everything I touch turns to ashes It slips right through my hands








