Monday, April 13, 2009

Learning to read between the lines is a fine art.

I wish I could tell each and every one of you this, but I can't. Won't. Shan't. w/e.


I hope you're right. but I doubt you are.
Love is the weirdest thing ever.
You are so amazing.
Don't do that. You're just going to get hurt.
You are so stupid. And your stupidity is hurting a lot of people.
Ever think of me when you're bored in that stupid class?
Forget it, you're 18, that's just creepy.
It hurts even though I pretend to not mind.
I love you.
Hope you're not lying. 'cause if you are, there will be hell to pay.
You acted like an idiot. Not that I was any better.
Find me on facebook, kid. I miss you.
Yourself? That's all you care about? Yourself?
Even though it's over, I love you more than I did.
If you want it, you've got it.
You are going to drive him insane.
Find yourself.
It is going to give me hell when you leave.
In a weird way, I miss what we had, even though what I have now with him is a million times better.
Me no likey, indeed. bahaha. You're hilarious.

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