this time last year, you had just left from school and i was thinking about you every day.
this time this year, I don’t give a hoot. I wasted waaay too much of my time on you, but it feels immensely great to be able to admit that to myself. hello, YOU were the scaredy cat. YOU screwed up. and it sucked that I was the one getting hurt, but I’ve been done with that for a while. and it sucks that I’ve lost you as a friend, cause you were a good friend, when you weren’t being such a SHAMELESS flirt at 3 in the morning. I’m sorry to burst your bubble or whatever, but you don’t talk to someone who’s just a “friend” in that manner. but whatever, your loss.
and it’s totally awesome being prettier than your new girlfriend.