I HATE YOU! HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE! YOU MAKE ME SICK EVERYTIME I THINK ABOUT YOU. I WISH YOU WOULD DIE. FUCK YOU. ......I HATE YOU!
Love can sweep you off your feet and carry you along in a way you've never known before. But the ride always ends, and you end up feeling lonely and bitter. Wait. It's not love I'm describing. I'm thinking of a monorail.
Love can sweep you off your feet and carry you along in a way you've never known before. But the ride always ends, and you end up feeling lonely and bitter. Wait. It's not love I'm describing. I'm thinking of a monorail.
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stryka:
Leave him, it'll only get better once you're away
freakofcali:
ya i know how u are feeling because i feel the same way