I found god in the corner of 1st..Where the West was all but won. All alone, smoking his cigarette. I said, "Where you been?" He said, "Ask anything."
My mom and me had a serious, serious talk about college and my FUCKING SOON TO BE FUCKED UP FUTURE! So, I told her that I (Deana Ahmad) wants to be an actress. And guessed what that woman said? "Get real, you can't succeed in acting." Urgh. Fuck off, it's my fucking future. I mean, I have always wanted to act ever since I was well, I don't know, four?!? 'Cept that back then, my parents wanted me to have a normal life. Urgh. Normal. I hate normal.
Where were you when everything was everything falling apart? All my days were spent by the telephone that never rang. And all I needed was a call that never came. To the corner of 1st...
People seem to think that they're normal. Well hell no, they're not! No one is normal. Normal don't exist. it's just like perfection. I mean, there's always something about each of us that makes us abnormal in front of someone else. Urgh.
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me. Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded. Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late. You found me. You found me.
Oh and check this out. I found like a chinesy-asian looking Enrique Iglesis (sp?)
He's so cute! I <3 him (:
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