November 2009
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at least it's not that
I was thinking about how 2 years ago my boyfriend’s ex had a baby. How I was so depressed.
How he broke up with me in a random parking lot days before his son was born. How I found out at the bar when his son was born because his friends were all there drinking. How I fell to the ground and Jeni gave me a shot. How I lurked at the baby pictures the next day and felt completely and totally...
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a) I don’t wanna ‘bear with you.’ Fuck you. I think I’ve beared/bared enough with you. b) You’re only upset because your ego is hurt. Jesus. Have you yet to evolve? c) You will never get your shit together. You’re a fucking child and children are incapable of gathering themselves. d) You ain’t that great. I know you think you’re the best thing since...