i do read comments.

[fairytalexliar]

on other nights i would have been in bed by four at the earliest, but i feel like turning in alot earlier today. its not that im exhausted, its because im tired of this shit. i got upset today over food and jokes concering my new and set career goal to become a CEO. i just wanted you to stick around, but it seems as if ive been forcing you to be my

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[scabies_rabies]

Is this dedicated to me?

If so I'd better stop checking things till later at night, because whether or not this is meant for me, my day is somewhat ruined, Because I never had any intent of making you think these things.

If you think that anything that I've done that included you was just a filler, youre terribly terribly wrong, you have no idea how much you pop into my head at random times and how much I wish you were here. And I really dont care if I sound like a lesbian or not.

My jealousy is not just tantrums. I really am afraid that someone better than me will come along and take my place, and you have no Idea how much that pains me.

So tell me, What are you sick of? Sick of it meaning The fights and jealousy? Or are you just plain sick of me?

But all in all, this could be about something completely different and I'm reading too far into things because I'm sure the last time we spoke we were on good terms.

Its just the subject line. And my last comment. I dont know.

But...whatever I guess right?

[scabies_rabies]

But then again. This could be about your cousin.

I really dont know, the distance makes it hard to know for certain.

[scabies_rabies]

Five years later, I think this was about Hoben. I'm probably STILL wrong, your writing is so vague and detailed at the same time. So intruiguing. It's sad that you're not going to school for writing, because you're so talented.
You'll never read this. You don't use Live Journal. And I'm glad, because I want to tell you that I miss you, but I don't want you to know. It's here that I can, and you'll never know.