February 13th, 2007

(no subject)

dear you,
i miss you already and you're not leaving for like five days. =/. i love you, i don't like being without you.
-me

dear you,
i hate you. a lot. don't talk to me. ever again.
-me

dear you,
i don't miss you. i don't like you. yeah, i know i'm a bitch. you don't deserve better though, you're a bigger one. you hate her for something that was not her fault. i don't care if you think it was, you're an idiot. it wasn't her fault, it was his and only his.
-me