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Dec 13, 2005 00:09

I hope you fucking read this. I lied... I could give two shits about bothering you. I just don't want to talk to you.
You're emo now, you're an asshole, all you are is in a bad mood and puts me in a bad mood. Shit sucks in life,
I know, i'm going through shit too. I'm tired of being there for you and just hearing '' i don't want to talk about it''.
I'm tired of '' how come i don't say hi anymore?'' because you know what you don't do shit hardly even. I hate
how you make me feel like the biggest fucking idiot when we talk.

You come a few weeks ago, ' trying to work shit out between us' ' your trying to get your shit straight.' but then few days later
you turn into a completely different person. Fuck that. I don't need that. I'm going through enough shit and shouldn't have to
deal with stress from you. I miss you, I fucking miss you. Omg get over it. I would love for you to live back here and everything
be fine and dandy like they use to be. But Shit changes. You made it change.

So in the end... you're really just talking to me only because of what I hold of yours. Fuck it, you want it. You find a way to get it.

Danielle

PS... ON A DIFFERENT NOTE...I'M GOING TO DISNEY TOMORROW... HOLLER!!!! WO0T! <3
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