So today was one of the worst days of my life.
I ended up not even going to that ******** party. Because
of those damn birth givers. So now, I highly even doubt
we'll be going out on Monday. He hasn't even called.
He hates me. I hate me. I hate everything right now.
So much bad s**t happened today. But he's all I can
really think about. I need to get ******** shitfaced.
Or maybe just listen to my music at a deafening volume.
Fresh Won't Define (Acoustic) by Represent!
I'm going to learn that song on the guitar and
serenade him one day. I don't care if he doesn't
have dimples. I ******** love him either way.
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