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don't insult my intelligence....
you ditch me to spend every waking moment with your boyfriend, and then after not speaking to me for a couple of days, but obviously not caring where i'd gone without telling you because you didn't call to inquire about my whereabouts, send me a text message at 1am asking how things have been in my life.
if you want to talk, call me, or actually take some quality time and ask how things are, instead of just passing by my room and stopping for casual conversation about my time spent with the boys in roseville, because i know all you want to know is if brad is still with jessica and whether or not chris has said anything more than 'oh for fuck sake'. i don't play games like that.
you ask how my life is going, and truth is it's falling apart, but you no longer deserve to know.
you ditch me to spend every waking moment with your boyfriend, and then after not speaking to me for a couple of days, but obviously not caring where i'd gone without telling you because you didn't call to inquire about my whereabouts, send me a text message at 1am asking how things have been in my life.
if you want to talk, call me, or actually take some quality time and ask how things are, instead of just passing by my room and stopping for casual conversation about my time spent with the boys in roseville, because i know all you want to know is if brad is still with jessica and whether or not chris has said anything more than 'oh for fuck sake'. i don't play games like that.
you ask how my life is going, and truth is it's falling apart, but you no longer deserve to know.