Saturday, May 30, 2009
DONT TALK TO ME EVER AGAIN.
SUCKER.
YOU PLAYED WITH MY FEELINGS.
ITS LUCKY THAT I BELIEVED YOU HALF HEARTEDLY THE SECOND TIME.
I BET YOU'RE HAPPY NOW.
HAVING A HANDFUL OF GIRLS IN YOUR HANDS.
PLAYING THEM LIKE . BARBIE DOLLS.
I HATE YOU.
I WOULDNT HATE YOU AS MUCH AS NOW IF YOU HADN'T INSULT ME JUST TO CLEAR YOUR NAME FROM MY HEART.
YOU'RE A SICK BASTARD.
I TOLD YOU TO BE YOURSELF ON THE PREVIOUS CONFESSION.
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gah, i feel so much better.
haha. oh well.
being a scopio rocks. you get angry easily, but calms easily too.
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oh well .
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this is it.
and yes, i asked myself that question.
and i know whats the answer, finally.
mm. theres . nothing to dwell over.
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i still cant believe it.
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but i'm believing it.,
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damn you. =')
the first love usually leaves a great impression.
and there. you did it.
A GREAT IMPRESSION.
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