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Ew..kay now my parents are being asses. So yeah, I need out..and I thank Janie for saving me. I heart you. I get to go with her and Chris and whoever else down to...where ever. I kinda forget now. Oops? Ha okay. My parents were bitching at me..because I’m “playing games” with Christina and Chuck. What the fuck..no one realizes I’m like fucking wanting to kill myself over this. Okay..so people need to butt their asses out of my life. okay..it sucks when people know you better then you know yourself..it just really does. Janie and Christina, I’m jealous. What happens next? Uh now that I’m thinking of Janie. I have a lot to thank you. You informed me of things..you just...I don’t know you helped me out today. I guess I never realized how much you really mean to me..you were always there for me. Thanks..I heart you. Oh. Since I hate love and it needs to die..and I don’t know what it is and all...I heart people. Not love. Love is evil. It brings me nothing but pain..and yeah I just brought everyone else pain when they loved me and shit...bah. Kay, Chuck is my best friend. He always was. I’d never hurt him unless I had to..hell normally I’d never hurt him. But I was killing myself inside. I don’t need commitment...I don’t know what I need..I don’t know me. Hell I just need time to myself to figure out who I am..then what love is..and then what I want. Christina, also a good friend. Yeah I thought I loved her..I thought I loved Chuck. But yeah..I know nothing. Oh hell Christina still makes more sense. I like her way of putting it. Damnit. I suck with words too. See yeah, that makes no sense to me. End. Pierre Fuckin’ Bouvier. [I try to make sense lmao] Post a comment in response: |
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