February 2012
3 posts
I’m just saying, but Valentine’s Day is now getting overrated. I’m not hating or anything, but it’s annoying seeing the same things over and over. “I wish I had a valentine”, “I wish ____ asked me to be their valentine”. Omfg, shut up please.
"You moved on so quick. What happened?"
Ha, yeah I move on quick. Why should I hold onto memories about that person when they’re the one who let go of me, they’re the ones that want nothing to do with me, and whatnot. Yeah, I should totally wait until they move on. No, I’m not waiting. Why should I wait for them to move on when I can just move on when I’m ready. I’m ready to move on, so I’ll move on...
You don't understand.
You don’t understand the trouble I go through to make sure you’re doing fine. I practically risk my life doing so. You’re not even appreciative of the things I do for you & I’m still doing things for you? Why do I even bother? Ugh, sometimes I wonder why I even care for you even after the countless shit you’ve put me through.
January 2012
1 post
You don’t even realize how long I’ve been waiting for you to actually hit me up for. Sure, you’re busy with your friends, but even if you’re not with friends, I see you on Tumblr, I see you on Facebook, I see you webcamming, etc. I hate waiting, but I guess this is your way of saying bye. So bye & have a great life.
December 2011
3 posts
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If you’re going to say the same things to me and the girls you went out with in the past, don’t even bother wasting my time. I don’t want to like someone that uses the same line with every single girl they meet. I mean, it’s cute knowing you have some lines that’ll be sweet, cute, and even make me realize that you’re different, but if you use it to every single...
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You don't get it, do you?
You don’t even know how how much I like you. After everything we went through, you expect me to just forget about it? Well, here’s the thing.. I can’t. I can’t move on, I can’t forget about everything, I can’t even believe I’m going through this once again. I just don’t want what else to do anymore. I know I should just move on, but how do you expect...
November 2011
16 posts
I just want you to know that I like you.
My honest opinion on you is that I really need you right now. I know that we aren’t talking, we aren’t even on good terms, and everything, but I still find myself needing you more than ever. I need you in my life, I need you to talk to me, I want to just be friends with you. I just want to be your friend, that’s it. That’s all I’m asking for, to just be your friend. I...
I don’t know what we are anymore. Are we even friends anymore? Are we even going to talk to each other anymore? What kind of relationship with each other do we have nowadays? I just want to know if you even consider me your friend because if I’m not, then I just don’t want to waste my time trying to make you like you. It’s pointless and not worth it. So tell me, what am I to you?
You’re the one telling me that I’m not committed to my own relationship when you’re the one who moved on mighty quick. you’re the one who decided to move on when I was here staying committed. I was here waiting for you to call me, text me, tell me that you miss me, but all you were doing is talk to some girl while I’m doing something else. You know what, I’m glad that I moved on. I’m glad that...
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I really don't know what to do anymore.
We’re simply drifting apart and i don’t know how much more I can take. We barely talk, we barely even say hi, we have short conversations, and we just don’t even acknowledge the fact that we just might not even talk once we drift apart. I can’t tell you how much I hate that we’re drifting apart.
I hate this, I'm done.
I’m done pretending as if nothing’s bothering me because it is. I just hate that you and I haven’t talked this whole week, you and I haven’t even said a simple hi to each other. We pass by each other, look at each other, and we just say nothing to one another. Honestly, I hate this silence we have between us. It’s killing me inside, it literally is.
What the hell is with this entire internet censoring nonsense? Honestly, if they pass this law, Tumblr; Facebook; Youtube; Twitter will be gone. No doubt on that, but as of right now, I’m just speechless. What the hell is Congress thinking? Obviously the internet is like the main thing that kids nowadays are on. GOD, DUMBASS PEOPLE.
I don't want to lose you.
I don’t want to lose you over someone else out there. Yes, there are other people that can take you away, but right now, that’s what scares me the most. What if you don’t even come back after you leave? What if you forget about me? What if you hate me after you leave? The last thing I want to do is lose you over someone else out there. I just don’t want to lose you.
If I tell you a secret, will you even keep it a secret? I’m tired of trusting people with my secrets when I know that they won’t even keep it. I’m tired of having my secret exposed to the public. For once, I just want my secret to my closest friends and just know that they won’t go behind my back and tell my secret to everyone.
I have never told you this before
I have never told you how much you mean to me. I never told you that I’m grateful that you’re mine and nobody else’s. I never told you that I really do need you in my life, from now and in the future. I have never told you that no matter what we go through, you and I will last. It’s not that I don’t want to tell you all these things, but it’s just that I’m...
I'm not out to hurt you.
I’m not out there to hurt you and get back at you, instead I just want to be friends. I just want to be the friend that you can always count on. I want to be that friend you can trust and just know that I won’t backstab you. I just want you to know that I will never leave you and never betray you. The friendship we built is something I’m not willing to just throw away. To me,...
I hate this.
I hate trying to meet up to peoples’ standards. All they want is for us to be trying to be like them, try to be one of them or even try to become a person that I’m not. Well, I can’t meet up to your standards. I can never try to meet up to the standard that you want. Yes, I sometimes overdo myself, but that doesn’t mean that you need to try and make someone become someone...