are desperately kissing my ass. Dont think I cant tell. Maybe if you weren’t so shitty to me you wouldn’t have to do this now.
I just made him the most genius mix CD in the whole world. NOW I ONLY HAVE TO WAIT 2 WEEKS TO GIVE IT TO HIM.
You’ve sort of brought me to my breaking point. You fucking frustrate me, and as much as you say you care or whatever, you do absolutely nothing to fix this situation. You hold onto me just enough to keep me here, because you know I will, and you just fucking do it because you like the feeling of having something centered around yourself. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if she could keep her mouth shut, and everybody wasn’t always saying how bad they feel for me. Or maybe it wouldn’t be quite so bad if you weren’t screwing her. But worst of all is when you try to blatantly deny that I only matter when you don’t have another option. Certainly don’t try to tell me that what’s on the surface isn’t necessarily what’s underneath, because I sure as hell wouldn’t want to do this to someone who mattered that much to me.
Too bad that when we say we’ll talk, you’ll be busy off with her to even ask me.
“Why would he even want to get with her if ALEXA wants him?”
Thank you. I haven’t laughed that hard in so long.
I just want you to know that I wish I was there to hold you and kiss you all over until you felt better, even for a little bit.
sad and you’re frustrated, but what you’re saying to me really fucking hurts. And it’s kind of hard to help you like I want to when you make me feel like this.
slightly fucking nervous.
but that would be a new bed I was on. So sorry. But thank you anyways!
people update every fucking social network via mobile, but don’t answer your text.
