what to say about Jade? -she'll break her own heart, and you know, she'll break your heart too, so darling let go of her hand now-
She writes poetry for her angst, because she angsts wayy too much. Because she is basically an angst-y teenager. which gives her even more to angst about. its a vicious cycle. -my mama thinks i'm grown, but i'm really just little-
Is she really just another teenager with the tight pants, too loud music, and the dyed black hair? -why would she lie about something dumb like that? why would she lie bout anything at all?-
But she wishes she was middle aged, so she could be old, and boring, and never have to think again. -yess, I'm putting the boulder to my ear, and i still cant hear, whadya think i was an amateur playin' with my temperature?-
She never said she was smart, brilliant, amazing, or pretty. but she can pretend, for a while, till it becomes the truth
She starts on stories, but she can't ever finish them. is there a reason she can't commit to one idea, or is she really just lazy? -you can write, but you can't edit.-
Wholey crap, this thing is way too long.
L8rz ppl.
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or Vampire weekend--
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