Nothing is going on really.

Obviously.

So, he basically tells me that he’s superman & expects me to believe him whole heartedly.

I’m a wonderful pretender.

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I'm high as a kite//and i just might//stop to check you out//

V.F.
Gotta love Them.

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I drove home tonight.
And thought about ‘02.
I was instantly filled with sadness.
No regrets though.
Not-a-one.
If I saw him in the street I would pick him up & keep him safe.
Even though he wouldn’t ever do that deed for me.
In fact- He'd probably run me over.
Exactly like he did to my heart.

What The Fuck Am I Doing With My Fucking Life?!?

Life is pretty “blah” right now.
That’s all.
End transmission.

I contacted him because I couldn’t take that he wouldn’t respond to the things that I had said to him. In hindsight I know that I needed him to tell me the things that I knew he was thinking. I needed him to say all the negative things: you’re fat, you’re ugly, you’re a moron, and a liar. I hated that he was shallow and in a way even though I ( Read more... )