03-02-2010, 03:52 PM
That's what I'm trying to find out, Aaron.
GAH! Mom, stfu. When was the last f**king time I wanted to go out and get something that I could look PRETTY in? HUH? Oh, right, sure, I am constantly begging money off of you. When I still have money, from fecking CHRISTMAS, because I SAVED ALL OF IT because I couldn't fecking FIND ANYTHING RIGHT AFTER THE HOLIDAY. And now, all of a sudden, you don't want to take me up to the store to find a dress for my costume for the movies on Sunday because it will apparently cost HER thousands of dollars. Mom, I have a gift card to Fashion Bug. It's not going to cost you a cent. -.- As for paying for bills, well, if you'd stop smoking you'd have plenty of extra money!!
(Right now, a pack of smokes here costs nearly 5 bucks. :\ My parents both smoke around a pack a day, sometimes less.)
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!