Ugh.

I’m missing when your compliments were obvious. I’m missing when we had a chance together. I’m missing when your current girl was just your friend that I thought of as a threat. I’m missing when I only thought of her as a threat, instead of actually being one. If we were ever together, it was short, but it was bittersweet, and I’m missing it….

Omg just be different.

My history of friendships are so fucking horrible. It makes me sad to think I might be going through a repeat. Just be different because I need a friend that’ll stick around.

I find that little things hurt more when they come from important people….

Because it feels horrible.

Do you know how fucking horrible it feels to be the only person that got hate? And not just one, but fucking three?!

I’mma write this letter to you.

Dear you,
I really shouldn’t have caved. Because you probably think that you’re the shit and that I’m really pathetic. And your message thing is confusing me. A lot. I don’t know what you mean by any of it. I don’t feel like you’d ever tell me anything ever again. And then if you do, why don’t you just say it?? I did. And you laughed at it, and walked away. And that’s a big-ass bitch move. I can’t believe you did that. And right now, to anyone else, you’d seem kinda chill.. I guess..? But to me, you’re a bitch. But I could never really hate you forever. I let it go before. I could do it again. I just don’t want to, right now. Because I really hate you for treating me like a stranger.
From,
one last vent about you.

Stuffing myself..

When will I see….? Wtf does that mean. -.-

I hate this class and that dumbass anon message idea. Just a reason for people to pick on me again.

No one even noticed. Woooow. I hate this class.

I hope you still have feelings for me, and those compliments meant more than just being nice.

Promise me you’ll stick around….