Little Things

[staringbakwards]

I don't think little things get to me as much anymore. I don't have that constant overwhelming feeling of rubbish in my head

Comments

[soda_fiend]

Sought, not sort.

And stop describing my sexual fantasies in vivid detail on the interweb. That's what MY journal is for.

[staringbakwards]

Yes mum.

See this is why I need you. I need you to bring me down a peg, to make me realise how inferior I am next to you, to realise, "I suck".

[soda_fiend]

Pfft you're not inferior, cunt.

[staringbakwards]

It's the reason I won't go out with you. You are too good for me.