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soooo john has called me the past two nights and i decided, fine. let me be nice. peaceful. let me call him back.
so we talk and at one point he asks me where he should eat.
i was like "i don't know...not it."
"cute"
WTF!!! you know, his tone of voice wasn't suggesting, but i mean...word choice!!! any other word. a simple laugh would suffice.
i wish some girl would take him. far far away.
and then he starts to talk about how he's been listening to a lot of music taht eases "heartache"
word choice again.
sorry dick
i don't feel guilt.
i found someone millions of times better than he'll ever be.
and the thought of our past digusts me.
vomit is a good word for it.
yes, puke, throw-up, vomit.
i feel nothing when i look at pictures of us.
oh and p.s. i'd like to hit savanah, right in her tit.
so we talk and at one point he asks me where he should eat.
i was like "i don't know...not it."
"cute"
WTF!!! you know, his tone of voice wasn't suggesting, but i mean...word choice!!! any other word. a simple laugh would suffice.
i wish some girl would take him. far far away.
and then he starts to talk about how he's been listening to a lot of music taht eases "heartache"
word choice again.
sorry dick
i don't feel guilt.
i found someone millions of times better than he'll ever be.
and the thought of our past digusts me.
vomit is a good word for it.
yes, puke, throw-up, vomit.
i feel nothing when i look at pictures of us.
oh and p.s. i'd like to hit savanah, right in her tit.