I wish I could properly articulate the ecstatic newness and desperate desolate unfamiliarity of the past two weeks.

I don't know what is going on exactly, but I know that it would be easier to hate him like I did when I first found out.

I still want to cunt-punch her tho

You fucking insecure, "hot and cold," game-addicted, asshole mother-fucker. I was NOTHING but understanding when you went through all your "moods" and just wanted to play video games all day and complain about how nobody ever invited you any where instead of hang out with me. And YOU have the BALLS to pull this bullshit on me ( Read more... )

Haha. . . This is weird ( Read more... )

Everything passes in its own time. Take a breath and remember that acceptance breeds far better results than anger.

On another note....

FUCK FUCK FUCK! YOU MOTHER-FUCKING BITCH-ASS CUNT MUFFIN! I WANT TO KNEE YOU IN THE FUCKING BALLS!

FUCK!

Ok, I'm good. :)

I want you like a thousand suns ( Read more... )

Go away no not that far ( Read more... )

Fuck you cell phone, you bring me only false hearts and send only empty sentiments. Why must you bring me false souls, why do I only hear tell of good men? Why does no one believe that good exists any more? I think that that is the root of the problem, no one believes good can happen, so no one tries to make it so.

thats why we give thanks every day

I love that song, here's another one ( Read more... )

I hate myself right now. . . How much of an idiot do you have to be to leave your cell phone charger and face wash at the home of someone who despises you?

I feel awful. . .

The first wave of doubt and self-loathing has hit and its on top of its game. Worse than ever. Again.

I can't take it back.

And I can't admit feeling wrong.