I've officially lost all hope when it comes to Richie. Seriously, he should be the one chasing after me. I'm tired of trying way too hard to be everything he wants me to be. He should be the one waiting for my calls. Jesus, he barely returns my phone calls. I've sacrificed a lot of my well being for him, endured countless hours of my parents ( Read more... )

Edit:

And, I'm pretty sure that Richie and I just broke up.

Excuse me, while I go drink myself into a coma.

I hate going to Baton Rouge for the simple fact that when I return to Houston I am reminded of how few friends I have in this fucking city. It's depressing ( Read more... )

I spent the last two days in Baton Rouge ( Read more... )