so i was going to write this long blog about tonight and what has been going on this past week, but now i'm too angry to even write anything that intelligent.
question: why ask my advice when you have every intention of ignoring it?
question: why do you call me a whore/cunt/stupid bitch, and then try to be my friend?
question: how could you think that you were just a hookup? do i seem that shallow to you?
question: is this for real, or will this all disappear into fantasy?
i would love to know the answers to all these questions. but no one has them.
"i cant shake this little feeling
that i'll never get anything right"
2 comments:
Note: The following answers depend ENTIRELY on the assumption that you're talking about (insert douche's name here).
#1) Because he's a fucking idiot.
#2) Because he's a fucking idiot.
#3) Because he's a fucking idiot, and no, he's just trying to hurt you by saying something he knows would bother you.
#4) Only time will tell.
And baby, don't ever say/think that, because you've gotten SO much right. Everything you've ever told me, taught me, showed me, and shared with me has made me ten times the man I'd be otherwise. You are infinitely valuable to me, and I love you more than you'll ever know.
You're gonna come out of this fine. Maybe even stronger for it. Don't give up yet. Not yet. There's still hope for goofy kids like me and you...
i check to see if you have a new blog post every day...
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