May 2011
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Don't be mad because I said I don't give a fuck....
It seems like I treat people the way I don't want...
No doubt that karma will come back and bite me in the ass later on.
The worst fucking thing about you.
You think it’s okay to come back and text me that you’re sorry at stupid times of the night. Stop making me feel sorry for you. You fucked shit up not once, but twice and now you say that you “let a good thing go”? No. You should have figured that out before you decided to fuck things up. And now you’re saying that you want to shape the future because you can’t...
Back in the datin' game.
Always afraid of fucking things up if it ever got serious. But I’ve decided to just go with the flow and I need to stop over thinking thing, and under thinking things. Been on two “dates” in the last two days, and they both were really cute and adorable, and talked about some good/random stuff.
We’ll see how it goes.
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Let it be...
I’ve been known to get angry at absolutely nothing or some small things at some point of my days. I hold on to that feeling and drag it with me through out the day. Most of the time, it isn’t even anything worth being angry about. Well, maybe it is to me, just the small things upset me.
But recently, whenever I get angry or upset or sad over a situation, I just say to myself: Let it...
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Nothing is permanent. Especially people. Don't...
That comfort, it's not there any more.
I know because I’ve tried. There’s tension, there’s awkwardness. It’s not the same, nor will it ever will be because that is just that. All that’s left to do is, pick up from scratch. Start at being strangers. Even then, it won’t be promised that things would ever go back to how they were back then.
I speak like it’s been such a long time, but...
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“My only relief is to sleep. When I’m sleeping, I’m not sad,...”
– Jillian Medoff, Hunger Point 