Comments | thing_number_2: You bring the drinks, I'll bring the bad mood. Everyone feels like you.

thing_number_2

You bring the drinks, I'll bring the bad mood. Everyone feels like you.

Dec 09, 2004 23:56

( you're bleeding internally and you're in pain, but you've only yourself to blame )

Comments 9

anonymous December 11 2004, 03:03:20 UTC

are you talking about stupid assed curtis. and whats up with the quote about fucking. did you like fuck him or something and forget to tell me. i bet it was the time when you and him hung out and watched movies and you almost threw up when you told him how you felt and he didnt return the feelings.

anonymous December 11 2004, 03:08:39 UTC

oh and if it is curtis then you can forget about ever talking to me again if your gonna be friends with him. im still totally fucked up about the whole thing. i could straight up kill myself right now just thinking about it.

thing_number_2 December 14 2004, 00:52:10 UTC

Yes, I am talking about him. Oh my god, you are such the paranoid little boy. I could just leave you hanging about the quote and whatnot, but I'm not in a mean mood. If you listened to Owen you would know that the quote in my journal is from one of their songs, dear ( ... )

anonymous December 14 2004, 02:36:40 UTC

i didnt tell him that we were still dating. i informed him on the fact that we were still intimate with each other. something that you forgot to tell him.

Thread 7

anonymous December 15 2004, 13:18:18 UTC

you know im sorry about this whole thing. i hate fighting with you. but you gotta understand, your the girl of my dreams. when i was with you all the horrible stuff about life just melted away. it was like floating on a fucking cloud. but you dont love me anymore. the girl that i loved more than any other person ever doesnt love me. thats the reality i have to wake up to everyday. and ive got to be strong(for my family and for you). i get up, go to work, and try to keep my life on track, and i always try to hide how much im hurting from you. its just really hard to hear about him. on the weekends you'd be with me, but the rest of the week you'd be obsessing over him. you dont know how bad that made me feel. when i as much as hear about him all that shit comes straight back up to the surface and i get that same nautious feeling in my stomache that takes forever to go away. i just want to forget about him and i dont want to forget about you to do that. i just wish you'd think before posting stuff like that. i know its ( ... )

thing_number_2 December 16 2004, 20:54:51 UTC

I don't remember telling you that he knew about the whole situation. And if I did tell you that, then I am sorry for lying to you. It would have been wrong of me ( ... )