April 2010
“You don’t know shit. Do NOT text me back. I’d much rather you go talk all your shit to your fake ass friends than waste my damn time tryna tell me I’m acting like I don’t know you. I don’t know how much clearer I can be?! I DONT LIKE YOU. I DONT WANT TO TALK TO YOU. YOU WERE A MAJOR MISTAKE.”
Thank you.
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; courage to...
GIRLS ARE SO PSYCHO. Seriously. Yell my name, Flick me off, I say “love you too,” you come back inside, yell “WHAT DID YOU SAY?!” And then say “Oh, girl. You’re about to get a new outfit?” REALLY. You’re gonna throw your drink on me? OUCH. That hurts. Way to stay classy too, by the way. I would hate to be known as “THAT” girl. And you...
Don’t go looking for boys in the dark. They will say pretty things then...
– A Seamstress’s Verses
I hate the fact that I miss you and the fact that I am constantly reminded of you. I wish you didn’t go to my school. Not seeing you everyday would make the pain so much less. I try to ignore you, but that crooked smile always gets me. You can’t look at me without smiling, and vice versa. I wish I could take back all the wrong I did to you. I could see something so great with you....
I want a guy best friend. One who I can tell everything too and who gives me advice. One who won’t want any action. I nice boy I can confide in. That would be nice.
i think. your gorgeous, and wonderful, and funny. you make me laugh and i can be my weird ass self around you. im sorry we have kind of grown apart, but that hasnt changed a thing for me, your still one of my best friends. ill fix it* miss you<3
1 hour ago
I love you Dianaaaaaaaaa.
That’s where you lose.