I wanna be with you <3
And i love how when you text me i dont reply so i get on facebook and wait for you to im me because i know that your next step.
We argued over text all day. Then i say how angry you make me and you say that you can make it worse. I then lean you do what i hate. You call after school telling me to com to your car. I do and i refuse to let you touch me. The you said fine leave acting like i wouldnt. Then when i do you beg me to come back ? And i find out alot of shit you said about me. You are digging yourself soooo deep.
I didnt do it for months, then one thing flipped it all around. And now im doing it again, but more then before, over everything that i hate. Im just adding to the collection on my arm.
But for some reason i really dont care what happens with anyone or anything anymore. I dont care who i hurt, what i do, or what im supposed it do.
Wonderful feeling, wonderful day (:
I like your penis. Do you like mine?
Yes Taylor, i love your penis (:
When a person crys and the first drop of tears comes from the right eye, its happiness. But when the first tear is from the left, its pain.
Where i normally get all my feelings out. I miss it :/