• Archive for July 16th, 2012

    Let’s Be Honest

    by  • July 16, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Letting Go • 0 Comments

    Let’s be honest here. After everything I’ve written on this website about you, I finally see it now. I don’t know why the fuck I thought I missed you so much… You’ve been such a bitch to everyone you have nothing left. You hate me because you broke up with me and blamed me for

    Crushing

    by  • July 16, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Letting Go • 0 Comments

    I’ve been crushing on you for 5 years. And you know it. You’re cocky. Leading me on to make me think that I had a chance…that maybe one day you might be mine. How dare you. Well guess what? I don’t want you anymore. I quit your game. I won’t sit here and let you

    I hate you!

    by  • July 16, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Anger • 1 Comment

    I hate you.. everytime i want to get on with things you have to push your way through and make me hate you even more.. keep going and I’m going to say it to you in your face someday – I HATE YOU! Related Post Half Just STOP already You Will Never Know

    cries at night

    by  • July 16, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Friends • 4 Comments

    God knows I’ve tired to see the bright side to all of this, and tried to understand everything happens for a reason but I honestly miss you and it hurts not having my best friend in my life .. I can’t fix everything but you never even gave me a chance to talk …. You

    Let me be!

    by  • July 16, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Anger • 0 Comments

    I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again – LET ME BE! JUST LEAVE ME BE! I’m tired of your perpetually irritating presence. you want to know why I don’t want to talk to you or call you? it’s because you like dissecting every thing that I do or say to the point that you’re

    Mr. Whoever

    by  • July 16, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Love - Pure and Simple • 2 Comments

    I feel like everything I go through, good times, bad times, broken hearts, life lessons, and hard lessons are all bringing me closer to where I’m supposed to be. I’m pursuing my dream, with side job in place or at least in the plans. I’m an artist. My job is making this a beautiful world.