Sunday, June 6, 2010
Dear Diary,
You weren't the person I thought I knew. Speak of the pot calling the kettle black.
I'll still be pretending though; afterall, tt's the specialty of being a hypocrite.
Come on, give me your best shot! Look at yourself.
And if you ever need a wake-up call, I'll be happy to offer you a tight slap left right centre, inside-out, upside-down.
Tempt me (:
...if you dare
Señorita
Crossed path at 9:06 PM