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Guys are ambiguous shiteating demons. One minute they're "hitting on you". The next, they're saying how their ex just broke up with her boyfriend, and how they've been on the phone for hours. Fuck. I get screwed over by bad timing once again. All I wanted was a nice sensible guy. Too much to ask? I guess so. Sympathy needed and appreciated.
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I learned that from my brother. Which means there is still hope, dammit!!!
stay strong.
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i tell you how i feel but you dont care
i say "tell me the truth" but you dont dare
you say love is a hell you cannot bear
so i say "give me mine back
and then go there for all i care
i got my feet on the ground
and i dont go to sleep to dream
you got your head in the clouds
you're not at all what you seem
this mind this body and this voice
cannot be stifled by your deviant ways
so dont forget what i told you
dont come around
i got my own hell to raise
-'sleep to dream'-
fiona's always good for a little reminder that guys really suck, but that we'll always be ok in the end. as for me, i'll live. like they say... 'it's not over till it's over'.
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