Fuck you and your indifference. You're never going to care as much as I need you to. You'll always let things to happen to you; let me happen to you. You scared, lonely boy: don't you see it's so much more than just letting things run their course?

Your Personality Type: The Spontaneous Idealist

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If playing the bad guy is what the crowd wants, I'll do it.

Just don't be hurt when I'm fucking exceptional at it.

Routine, routine, routine.

Get up early because you have to, work until you're supposed to, hang out with those who need you, guard your tongue against  those who don't, and claw your way back up when you're screwed over.

Don't you ever tell me I'm jaded, poster boy for cynicism.  I'm only royally pissed off and its all. your. fault.

It would seem that no matter where I go, insomnia will follow ( Read more... )

You failed your second semester of college. Maybe not every class, but enough to where you lost your scholarship.

Good fucking job.

It's been four days since I've slept ( Read more... )

I always wondered what it'd be like to live without you. To not hear you say my name or whisper me a joke. To not know the easy familiarity of your touch or to take in your scent ( Read more... )

So a few weeks back I got this crazy idea that I would take a year off from college and go to an exotic locale and get a job ( Read more... )

I'm not surprised.

Really, I'm not.

But, god, why do you have to be nothing but a huge disappointment, over and over and over and over...

...again?