January 2012
5 posts
I'm getting REALLY fucking tired of you fucking...
Richie. Jarred. Tommy. Mitchell. Cody. ALL of you little fucks. Fuck you, fuck him, him, him, him and him too.
Dear heart,
I started talking to a boy today. Prepare to shatter.
Tommy;
Dear Tommy,
The reasons why I miss you keep adding up to more and more everyday. Now that I think about it, I’ve only been in love with one person, and that person is you. I still love you, no doubt about it, and I know things will take awhile to get to semi normal like they used to be, but I’m willing to wait. I’ve never wanted someone so badly before. I love you so much. I...
January 5th, 2012.
I hung out with Richie today. I like him, a lot, omg. And my parents bought me driver’s ed. But that’s not the point. Richie and I got on the best topic ever and everything is just good. He’s so amazing. But I have no chance, as always. I’m going to go cry about it. But today was generally a good day. Other than the fact I didn’t pass the permit test. Oh wellll.
January 4th, 2012.
Hi, this is the first of my new blog. I’m also, intimatedissapointment. What happened today? yeah, so this kid tells me he likes me, I kind of like him. The next day, he doesn’t show up to school and has the nerve to text me in the period I have with him telling me he misses his ex. Wtf? I’m lost, you JUST told me you liked me, and now you don’t? Or you do? I have no idea...