[.where is your boy tonight, i hope he is a gentlemen.]
.its times like this i really miss having a boyfriend.
.they could speak the words i.m screaming at the top my lungs, and not have them fall on deaf ears.
.they could get results.
.don.t get me wrong, i.m fuckin strong.
.but you can only push for so long so hard before you just feel....defeated.
now i.m sitting embarressed as hell in the middle class.
.my cheeks red, stained with frustrated tears.
.this FUCKIN sucks.
.yeah...
.i.m getting my car back today.
.they fucked me over again.