Sep 10, 2007 20:23
Maybe I started something I can't finish.
But I'd have finished if you'd have finished.
There's only so many moves I can pull here, only so many silly texts I can send.
And I'm kind of bored now.
And I don't have any time left without leading you on. (more?)
As for you, Christ do we go round in circles or what?
The more I think about those texts the angrier I get.
How fucking narcissistic are you?!
And the funny thing is when we were on holiday I thought we'd finally got all this shit sorted, I thought we were finally friends and I thought 'I must invite him up to Glasgow one night to hang out'
(As a friend might I add, before you start one of your fucking opinion polls again)
Then we get back and its like those three weeks never happened and we're back at square one. Who was the person I got to know on holiday and can we have him back please cause he was so much nicer than you and way less fake.
The person we've got back is the same lame guy as ever. And he still makes me feel bad about myself without even trying.
(kudos on keeping that talent)
I just can't believe you all but accused me of still liking you.
I'm not like you, I don't hang onto crushes for years until I've no dignity left.
You?
You're so last summer.