March 2010
1 post
Do you like me? Do you not like me?
Do I bother you? Am I just another pussy to you? I’m not usually like this, I promise. You make me feel so insecure. I’m bawling my eyes out and you don’t even care. You really just don’t care.
February 2010
15 posts
All I'm asking
is that you keep me on my toes. <3
I get so lonely at this time of night.
I just want someone to go home to and crawl in bed with.
I'm changing some shit up.
Getting bangs, getting fat burning pills, going on birth control hopefully getting boobs.
Maybe you're not an ass...
I don’t even know. But if you are, I think I’m okay with us just “having fun”.
…Maybe.
So I'm starting to think
that you’re a real tool behind this dorky mask.
How am I supposed to trust you?
OK ASSHOLE.
You’re a slut. But I kinda am too. You still hang out and hook up with your ex that you were with for forever. But so do I. You’re a player. But only I’m allowed to be. ;)
I've had butterflies for the past ten minutes
while looking through your facebook photos. Isn’t it unbelievable that little pixels on a screen can make me smile so big? I love this but I hate this too. When we’re talking I feel the best but when we’re not I feel anxious and uneasy. I love what you do to me but can I really take you being so far away? I need substance, I can’t live off of sweet little texts forever! I...
You can't flirt with other people,
only I can. Ha why am I so irrational? I don’t even like you. Fuck.
"Fuck me like you hate me."
Rough sex always cheers me up.
“In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.”
– Coco Chanel
I'm always in need of constant reassurance,
but I’m scared that is too much to ask.
14806.) Your oddly shaped nose, your warm chapped...
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The only reason love is necessary to human...
is so that we have a force of attraction to lead to our sexual reproduction. It’s nothing “magical” or “special”. It is no different than that little dog that always humps your leg and no one else’s. It’s hormones. It’s science. It’s a miserable excuse for self-fulfillment. That’s all.
"I just want to break you down so badly,
while I trip over everything you say.”
The first time I let someone under my skin. Under my clothes. I let them into my soul. I left my heart open. It’s still open. I’m waiting. Why am I waiting? Look at you. What am I even thinking? You’re so stupid. You’re so adorable. You’re so far. Why don’t you want me? I don’t want anyone but I want you. Who...