my mouth doesnt run.
LA.
i know you read this.
i am tired of this, i dont have problems like this with my "faker" friendships, and yet ours was supposed to be real?
I dont want to fight about this anymore, drop it.
Forgive me for caring, everything i said was misconstrewed, dont even respond to this. For the first time in 3 Years, i see me, without you. I guess its hard for you, like it is hard for me, actually i dont think any of this was hard for you at all, i think since last summer, you havent really liked me as a person at all, which is fine, i dont hold it against you, we just grew apart, and now i am disappointed in myself for letting myself get to the point of hating you, becuase it shouldn't be this way. Its this easy, and i want this to be the end, im going to quit reading your journal, because i dont want to see myself be poked fun of by you and your friend, i didnt say you were on a downward spiral yet.IM SORRY its like this. But i dont want to talk to you about this any more, we get at each others throats because we cant see eye to eye on this, and i hate it. Good bye.
i bought darcee a present, it cost me 10 whole dollars.