Friday, February 20, 2009

it doesn't mean shit unless you take a whiff..

why is it that everytime i think things might just be looking up, i'm starting to get over that one boy that i keep going back too, that something has to happen to fuck things up? seriously, i'm not sure i understand.. it's like life has this tracker and everytime i start to move on.. he gets some sort of weird signal and has to get a hold of me.... but not to make amends, oh god no, not even to just talk, but to find some way of making me cry again..

thanks world, you are a huge bag of douche.

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