hey bestie, im so happy you talked to him, so that you can see that hes just a fucking player. im so happy you see where im coming from now. i know you love me and you want me to be strong. so strong i will be.
im sick of you trying to hurt me. through everything and everyone. im low, pathetic and cheap.
someone gave me the analogy of a dress.
its branded, gorgeous, on sale. but it just doesnt fucking fit?
should i still buy it?
i wanted it for my 18th birthday, but i didnt get it. thank god i didnt, cuz id be toio busy trying to fit it on.
im tired of you, so sick and tired. i hate you and despise you now. you led me to that.
i hope you are happy flirting around and playing around.
“on one hand, it was given to follow its instincts. and the other, to deny its nature”
thats where we are different chuen
i chose to deny my player nature, i dont wanna be that anymore
you, are different
thats why we dont click i guess
im saying my goodbyes. to you and this blog.
goodluck for everything in your life.
i hate you