Stop your bragging. You won't impress me.
Plans for the weekend.
My plans got fucked over
by a girl. Of course.
Stupid bitches.
Not all of you.
Only the lame ones.
Actually no.
It wasn't the girl.
It was the boy whose
mind pushed me aside
to make room for the girl.
It was an accident, though.
Unintentional.
I understand.
Only one person treats me
the same way I treat everyone else;
with respect and love.
"They" know who they are.
That's why I love "them".
And not you.
But you don't
love me either.
If you did, you would
make an effort to be as good to me
as I've tried to be with you.
On a side note...
YAY FOR ANOTHER PAYCHECK.
I'm buying some of you gifts.
Only two months until Christmas.