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Dont tell me what he does because i really dont care. i dont know what it is with girls and their boyfriends. but i dont want to hear all the details. Dont tell me how many times you've had sex in the past day. And dont tell me all the cute things he does. Dont tell me that you never would have gotten along with out him. (you were doing rather fine with me for awhile there.) Dont tell me that you cuddle and the cute names he calls you. Dont tell me that you have a new boyfriend 2 days after you just broke up with your last boyfriend. Dont tell me that you "met some one" when you still have a boyfriend.
Dont tell me about your boyfriends penis. Dont tell me the size. Dont tell me your pet name for it. Dont tell me if its been inside you. I'm really happy for you. Good job you found some one who that you "love" and actually likes you back. Good job, you're lucky. I dont think you realize that every time you blow me off for him or tell me things he does and says, i hope you know i die alittle inside. You've at least had a boyfriend. I dont even know what it feels like to have that kind of companion. "You make me sad. You make me cry. You make depressed and want to die" So there. i said it. i got it out of the way. Now go away. have sex with your boyfriend. but dont tell me the details.
Dont tell me about your boyfriends penis. Dont tell me the size. Dont tell me your pet name for it. Dont tell me if its been inside you. I'm really happy for you. Good job you found some one who that you "love" and actually likes you back. Good job, you're lucky. I dont think you realize that every time you blow me off for him or tell me things he does and says, i hope you know i die alittle inside. You've at least had a boyfriend. I dont even know what it feels like to have that kind of companion. "You make me sad. You make me cry. You make depressed and want to die" So there. i said it. i got it out of the way. Now go away. have sex with your boyfriend. but dont tell me the details.