I hate when people ask me "what do you like to do for fun?" Seriously? EVERYTHING. I am no opposed to doing anything. But apparently that answer isn't good enough. They want specifics. Ok, well I like to drink every single night of my life. Blow through my money like it's worthless. Mondays, my only day off a week, I like to hang out with my gay
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Finally changed my icon. It's hard to believe that it's been over a year since the break up. I hate you in so many ways. But I miss you even more. I thought it gets easier over time but time hasn't done too much. My heart is still fragile and its taking its time mending.
I'm back to square one. Within the year I lost/broke my i-pod, labtop, car, love, clothes, jewelry, cds, friends, money. When does it end
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I have no words most of the time. They get mad. All of you. You all get so upset of the words I cannot speak. What do you want to hear? That my relationship of three years went to shit because he couldn't keep his promises being five hours away at school? That he proved me wrong on everything I believed in? That I got broken up with when he was the
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