I came back to LA to be with your brother, not you. It makes you jealous.
We’re in love and you have nothing, this makes you more jealous.
You once broke my heart and now yours is being broken by taboos invoked, your hatred spewed.
I will not pay lip service to the wrongs you have done me.
What goes around does come around.
Maybe if I was skinny, I would have friends.
I weigh 341 pounds. But I tell people I weight 250 so that they don’t judge me as much.
I used to suck him up inside T-Hall.
I hated him, but I still did it.
I liked the attention.
When I’m alone and I start thinking of you, I blast their music just to drown out all thoughts of you.