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I wonder if you can guess who.
dearest alcohol,
we'll be together soon. it's been far too long. i miss you and your welcomed fuzziness.
Hey Babe,
Thanks for a wonderful evening when I was so upset. I'd hug you, but you have boycooties.
What's Up Asshole?
Stop ignonring me, we're never going to work this out if you don't talk to me.
" I hate how you can walk all over me and I can't even leave a dent in you..."
Pumpkin,
You are a waste of my time. But that's why I love you.
Sweetie,
I fucking hate you.
You think I don't care, well, you're wrong. The only thing I don't care for anymore is your constant bitching about your classmates, your constant whining about your lack of social life and your constant depression.
You're fucked.
You're my friend.
You say you feel I don't care, because I'm not online whenever you need a shoulder to cry on, well, I'm sorry, but sometimes I need a shoulder to cry on too and you're not really offering one. So I can't say I'm sorry about turning to the friends I have.
<3 love you anyway.
Bunchkin,
Do you really hate me this much?
Afternoon Lovely,
I miss you so much it's driving me insane! I just want you to randomly get on so we could talk. I never do have the nerve to call you, you must always call me. So I thought of a song that explains everything.....
Sunshine,
You and I should have sex.
Dear Time,
Come back to me.
dearest alcohol,
we'll be together soon. it's been far too long. i miss you and your welcomed fuzziness.
Hey Babe,
Thanks for a wonderful evening when I was so upset. I'd hug you, but you have boycooties.
What's Up Asshole?
Stop ignonring me, we're never going to work this out if you don't talk to me.
" I hate how you can walk all over me and I can't even leave a dent in you..."
Pumpkin,
You are a waste of my time. But that's why I love you.
Sweetie,
I fucking hate you.
You think I don't care, well, you're wrong. The only thing I don't care for anymore is your constant bitching about your classmates, your constant whining about your lack of social life and your constant depression.
You're fucked.
You're my friend.
You say you feel I don't care, because I'm not online whenever you need a shoulder to cry on, well, I'm sorry, but sometimes I need a shoulder to cry on too and you're not really offering one. So I can't say I'm sorry about turning to the friends I have.
<3 love you anyway.
Bunchkin,
Do you really hate me this much?
Afternoon Lovely,
I miss you so much it's driving me insane! I just want you to randomly get on so we could talk. I never do have the nerve to call you, you must always call me. So I thought of a song that explains everything.....
Sunshine,
You and I should have sex.
Dear Time,
Come back to me.