the best thing in romance since romeo met juliet.

I woke up this morning thinking " today I have to buy lots and lots of stamps".

Love is hell part two just blew up in my face and you're not home, I miss you crazy. Not even iceman's present. A rebound would be just what I needed with youlou out of the country but hey; he's not here either.

Since mr, shitface and I are on again off again I'm in complete limbo. he puts me on clouds one day and the next he throws me down a hole. we'll fuck him and his "call you right back"'s cause that was 6 hours ago and you said we'd meet and talk. I don't deserve it and yet I can't walk away from it. 

I thought we shared the green obcession but my drug has an other name, starts with N and hurts me just as bad. Your promises mean nothing to me and your "sorry"s pour off me like rain, instead I end up soaked in salt. So fuck you.



I'll just go marry edward norton cause at least he can fight. club

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Postat av: Anonym

fuckup. I'd like to hold your hand.

2006-10-11 @ 00:26:18

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