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Chris and I wound up not hanging out last night. He called me on his way home from work; he was pooped and sickly, so I told him to just go home and get some rest and that we would chill some other time. I wound up going to the ABC store and picked up some raspberry vodka and sprite. Yum! Rachel called me around that time and I went over to her and ( Read more... ) -
Miserable at best.
Katie, don't cry, I know
You're trying your hardest
And the hardest part is letting go
Of the nights we shared
Ocala is calling and you know it's haunting
But compared to your eyes, nothing shines quite as bright
And when we look to the sky, its not mine, but i want it so
Let's not pretend you're alone tonight
(I know he's there)
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Krystina and I went to the awful Waffle House to visit Cris the other night, since neither of us had seen him in ages. We're chatting casually, per normal, and Cris goes into his gossip rage. What's the first thing he says? Chris is sleeping with Anna. I just stopped and stared at the Coffee News for like ten minutes, then turned to him and told ( Read more... ) -
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How can someone who makes you so happy make you so sad?
I'm only sad because now, two days later, I miss him so much.
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So, Chris and I hung out last night. We got a half gallon of Jager and a couple cases of Red Bull and him, Ant and I went at it. Sitting around at his new house (which is coincidentally his old house) watching Man v. Wild and tossing back Jager Bombs. I stayed the night since I was in no shape to be driving by the time the Jager was gone. All three ( Read more... ) -
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Since when did it become hoes before bros? Or... I guess dicks before chicks in my case?
I guess that's just my single self hating the fact that in my circle of friends I am the only one who is alone.
Oh, and the one that gets singled out because her friends can't do anything without their men.
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I've decided that love is a violent thing. It reeps havoc on your life when it is there and it kills you when it's gone. I've been head over heels for someone since I was fourteen years old. I've left him alone and let him be, but he always seems to come back into my life and the same feelings erupt all over again. I'm not sure what the draw is, ( Read more... ) -
It's Not Over
My tears run down like razorblades
And no, I'm not the one to blame
It's you, or is it me?
And all the words we never say
Come out and now we're all ashamed
And there's no sense in playing games
When you've done all you can do
But now it's over, it's over, why is it over?
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It's been a helter skelter romance from the start.
In my brightest hour
Of my darkest day
I realized what is wrong with me
Can't get over you
Can't get through to you
It's been a helter skelter romance from the start
Take these memories that are haunting me
Of a paper man cut into shreads
By his own pair of scissors
He'll never forgive her
He'll never forgive her
Because days come and go
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So this is what my life has come to? Just waiting for that "fuck you" call?
This is bullshit.