February 2012
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I’ve had “I ate your soul” on repeat literally all fucking day. Too fucking catchy, too fucking easy to relate to. I’m wondering how you got over me so quick. Kind of a slap in the face to my self-esteem. Like, “hey you were a shitty girlfriend, there’s nothing to miss.” I think that’s what bothers me the most. Not being missed. That’s so...
It hurts to let go. Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to...
– Henry RollinsĀ
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Apparently the reason I’m sad is because my friends are unmotivated losers and I need to go to school like all the kids my age and make new ones. First off, what friends? You’ve literally never met or spoken to the what, three people I talk to? Make new friends? I wonder if you realize how much I fucking hate people. They’re ugly. You can’t trust anyone these days, luckily...
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Fuuuuuckkkkk bitches nigggaaaaaaa
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I guess I feel a little better knowing that you’re perfectly fine without me.. I didn’t mean to hold you back. I didn’t mean to be selfish. I didn’t mean to waste our time..
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It’s almost been a week, and I’m still sad. The happiest I’ve been this week was when I was laying with my face in a bucket, having someone take care of me, telling me everything was okay. How needy. How annoying. I don’t want to be that person.
Anonymous asked: You're a hoe..You pretend not to be, but you are. You're not fooling anyone. Especially your "boyfriend"..You deserved what you got. You'll be all over another guy in no time.
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The shittiest part of all of this is realizing I’m exactly what I told myself I would never be.. fuck.
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This was supposed to be a good weekend. Ha. I won’t go into details… Or I might but, fuck. Maybe I deserved that. Maybe I deserved to have a shady boyfriend. Maybe when someone says they want to be better for me, it really means they’re fucking around on me. I trusted you enough to where I wouldn’t question you about the things you do, people you’re with, or the sluts...