DRAG MY CORPSE THROUGH THE CITIES
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how i hate it. i don't even know how i ended up in the class. is there no end? so today was a little more than an an OKAY day. i bought new pants and shoes. my new job really isn't that interesting, but when has waitressing ever been interesting?
Dear you,
I still think about you every day. I can still taste and smell you. You are never out of my head, but you did damage. I still love you so much, but I just don't know right now. I'm confused and I need you to understand this. I guess that our relationship was too good to be true. Six months is a long time and you threw it away. God but I still fuckign love you. For now I just need you to stay away from me so I can figure out what I want.
love,
me
how i hate it. i don't even know how i ended up in the class. is there no end? so today was a little more than an an OKAY day. i bought new pants and shoes. my new job really isn't that interesting, but when has waitressing ever been interesting?
Dear you,
I still think about you every day. I can still taste and smell you. You are never out of my head, but you did damage. I still love you so much, but I just don't know right now. I'm confused and I need you to understand this. I guess that our relationship was too good to be true. Six months is a long time and you threw it away. God but I still fuckign love you. For now I just need you to stay away from me so I can figure out what I want.
love,
me