spill the beans. or some kind of fruit

Right. No more soppiness for anna. At least till after CEDAR POINT speaking of that does anyone know when it starts/ends? and I still need somewhere to stay in ann arbor afterwards cuz my mom will be in birmingham. Ehmmmmmm. Okay whoever's telling 'Kayla stuff about my blog and sutff? IT'S NOT YOUR RIGHT. if she reads it, fine, but if someones telling her all my personal info I post on her that she can tell to the grade? you die. The end. short post cuz my compy's lagging. oh yeah and this song? IT'S MINE, copy it and I will break out the flaming marshmellows. I'm not joking
---Caustic Sarcasm
I feel like I'm dying, in a major way, you caged me in here, too little too late, I feel like crying, no tears, no more. Caged bird sings, you sigh, caged bird cries, you lie, all along I knew nothin to think. And I can't keep a straight face, not silent, no, no. Silences weren't golden and these tears won't flow, oh no. Caged bird sings, I'm crying, caged bird cries, you're lyin, all along you were too little too late, I heard her song, and my guard, was done, too soon. Too little, too late, no no, no more, I loved you too long, no no more, I need you here, please gods make him go. And my caged heart is singing, don't go oh no. I feel like I'm dying in a major way, my heart's broken as the caged bird sings.