• hate. hate. hate.

    by  • February 22, 2011 • Friends, Frustration, Hatred, Knock it Off, Love - Pure and Simple • 2 Comments

    I hate you. I just want to scream how much I hate you.

    I hate you because you don’t want to be with me. But, that is just the beginning.

    I hate your adorable smile. I hate how terribly attractive you are.

    I hate you for playing footsie with me under the dinner table tonight while you were sitting right next to your mom. I hate you for sending your roommate with your mom to the bathroom, then you pulled me in for a hug. I hate you for getting out of your car when you dropped me off at mine. I hate you for kissing me whenever you feel like it. I hate you for inviting me to do anything with you and your mom this weekend. I hate you for talking about other girls in front of me. I hate you for calling me hot at dinner. I hate you for saying twice tonight that you love me (obviously with a friendly connotation). I hate how cocky you can be sometimes. I hate how wonderful you think you are because you think you’re a “gentleman.”

    Guess what, a gentleman wouldn’t do this to a girl. A gentleman would respect her heart. A gentleman wouldn’t torture a girl like this.

    I feel a total blow out coming on. I need to distance myself now or I’m going to lose my shit on you. It’s gonna be like last time, only worse.

    Ps. I don’t really hate you, I don’t hate anyone really. I just really hate this.

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    2 Responses to hate. hate. hate.

    1. Laura W
      February 22, 2011 at 6:14 pm

      Ask him out.
      Sometimes guys are scared too. Take a chance.


    2. red-head
      March 13, 2011 at 9:36 pm

      Give him a chance?



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