what he told me was, “I doubt that.” I asked him why then he texted me, not wanting to tell me over the phone, “That you kinda love him more, just saying, but it’s ok.” I don’t know why I let it ruin everything. I told him that it’s not true, he asked/ said “You sure about that?” All I said was I hope it isn’t true. I don’t want it to be, because I don’t want to love someone so much, when they don’t love me back, not even a little. < /3
Taking the written test tomorrow, hopefully.
My beloved Mister is in the hospital. His really sick.]:
Hopefully he get well soon, going to see him at 6:30.
but its actually not so bad. It’s nice, but TO THIN. -.-; I was literally crying inside seeing him cut my hair. I was growing out my hair. =/
WTFUCK IS THIS. -.-;
Go to the tumblr and you’ll see what I’m talking about. Stupid Verizon shit.
that my teeth are quivering, and they won’t stop. < /3
And you being you, already know what they are.
but fuck, I don’t want them anymore.
back to blogging things just about you. < /3
why I feel more pathetic. Why did I have to fall for such an ass; and why did I have to fall in love with someone who wasn’t going to have the same feelings as I do for him.
why do I do this to myself. I kinda want you to ask me why, because then i can talk to you. I want you know why, it’s not like I don’t. It’s the complete opposite. I want you to know everything once more, but I promised. I promised I wouldn’t bother you anymore. I want you to ask, but I know you wouldn’t.
Hint: Nice blog.
Why I hate going through old shit, you never know what you might tumble upon.
See you are happier with her then you were with me. At least you’re having a great break.