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BradleyGann
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Name: Bradley
Birthday: 1/14/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: I like everything except whitey tightys and arm wrestling
Expertise: Making aluminum castings for the us Government, Paintball, spending money, Not Cars
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message me
AIM:  BeRadO4
Member Since:
2/10/2005
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| Jesus Loves Me This I Know For The Bible Tells Me So......
At the age of twenty i never thought that i would have this song stuck in my head for three days strait.
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| I simply don't care anymore,
Everything i had is gone,
Somewhere out there i feel as though God is telling Satan that he can do anything but kill me.
The girlfriend that i used to have and said that she could never see herself with anyone else, and around our 2 and a half year marker we started talking seriously of marriage, yeah she went on a date with some guy to the movies, and invited a different guy to church.
Thats all fine and dandy i guess but my heart is shattered and now im watching her walk on all the broken pieces.
This morning my oh so loving dad told me that i have one week to move out of the house, and i still have to pay all my bills to him which total around 800-1000 a month. I guess he wanted to wait after Christmas.
oh yeah if you want your books back tell jeremy to come get them since i don't know when he is anywhere around cause he doesn't call me.....ever
oh and if self pity is having to much pride or whatever im sorry that that offends you
ill just stop having pride and maybe that will help my self esteem. | | |
| They say you shouldn't have to act in order for people to like you. You should be yourself. All right, I'm being myself. Why doesn't anyone like me for me?
What is it that attracts normal people? And why does it seem that I don't know it? Am I losing my touch? Or did I never have one in the first place? I'm normal, right?
where's the love?
not here now....
currently looking/for a nice girl/to become best friends with/and then fall in love later down the road/because that's the best way
I really do try to act like myself...
the only thing that I can think of is that people just don't like me. How I act, or what I look like. That's about all I can think of right now, if the reason is something else, please feel free to tell me... | | |
| Imagine what this world would be like without color. | | |
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