I'm not taking your shit anymore.
I've dealt with you and your asshole tactics for entirely too long.

I haven't updated this since summer..

I'm in another relationship, again.
He's everything I could ever imagine, only better.

Maybe I should be scared of comfort, because as soon as I sit down, someone pulls the rug out from underneath me and I hit the floor.

Everytime I still think of you and me, my throat and my chest tighten up and my mouth goes dry. I think about how much I really loved you, and how I know now that you never really loved me.

I can't believe you chose drugs over me
when I would put you over everything else.

You've lost my respect.
I am a moron.

Sometimes I feel like I'm going to explode even when I don't hold my tongue.

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I figure everyone should just leave me alone for awhile.

I'm sorry my unfortunate little ass is always sitting in the hallway.
Let it be known that you don't own my ass or the hallway.

I've got quite the sass-hole in me.

And I know exactly what happens next.

I got in trouble for being a dyslexic smartass that doesn't go to review classes.

The Ohio Graduation Test has minimalized all free response in participating fucks.