Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Ayyyy you be a loser. I'm not gonna worry bout you no more. You should realize my worth, you should miss me. If you don't, well I guess that's that. But I'm not missing you, so that's that.
Tired, sick, but momentarily happy.

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Women and their drama...
Sometimes I used to tell myself that it wasn't your fault, that it was mine, that I was stupid. But the more I think about what happened all those years ago, no it wasn't my fault. I was young and naive. You knew exactly what you were doing. Screw you, you fool. You knew I loved you, you never loved me, but you led me on and then just let me give up. And you don't feel guilty in the least. That's the part that really gets me.



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Thursday, March 15, 2012

Jesse McCartney. Yes.

I find it ironic how when he was popular when I was a child I hated him and now I like him. So hot...and catchy music.

 

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Poetry sucks.

Poetry isn't even poetry anymore. I think I'm the only poetry reader who actually reads a poem that has stanzas...not even cool.