Aw love, love loveloveloveyou. I know how you feel, completely and all over and I know how shitty life is when you love someone you're not supposed to and they know and it ruins everything. It fucking sucks, life fucking sucks, and people fucking suck for not appreciating anyone's but their own feelings. But at the end of the day, you're not ugly because I fancy your pants off and I don't fancy ugly people like ever. And I know it sounds like a fucking huge cliché but there ARE more where he came from. There ARE. And they will find you, one day, either far in the future or tomorrow. You just never know. But I know that the best thing to do is sit down and watch a sad film/listen to sad music and just cry and cry and cry, because it honestly does help. And draw pictures of Josh with knives in his head. Read Johnny The Homicidal Maniac. Loveyouamilliontimesxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Awww, thank you Gina! ((I fancy you too. Hehe.)) I think I will watch sad films and listen to my sad music and just cry and cry and cry... and draw Josh with knives in his head. Hehe.
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