• I wish I could believe that you love me as much as you say that you do.

    I want her to die a painful death to stop me from killing her myself.

    When I thought I was pregnant, I never once thought about keeping it, or even giving birth to it.

    I know that you cheated on me because you thought I couldn't do it with you. I know that's why you broke up with me. I also know that that is why you got back together with me when you found out I was lying.

    You weren't my first, but I really want you to be my last.

    I don't want you to die in the military, but at the same time, I want you to, just so I can have a legitimate reason to cry.

    He's older than me, he's older than you, and yes, I sleep with him.

    I stopped taking medicine because I was afraid that if I didn't, I'd never stop and become a druggie like she is.

    I was a whore for three days last November. It was the freest feeling I've ever felt.

    I'm not ashamed of my body, I just feel like a pile of fat when I stand next to you.

    I don't think it's hot when you act gay because 1. It's an act and 2. You're MINE.

    My nose is way better looking than yours, and I do not need anything done to it.

    I wish you were around more. I miss you so much.

    They hit on me because they know I'm taken and want to see how I react.

    I don't care. About anything. Not even you, sometimes.

    She's the dumbest smart person I know, and her habit will be the death of her, but I love her anyway.

    I didn't like it when he stalked me through the mall.

    I cried when we broke up.

    The reason I didn't come back to the room for so long was because I didn't want to have to lie next to you when I went to sleep.

    I was more interested in Superjail than I was making out with him that Saturday.

    I wish you'd given me a REAL Christmas present before leaving for three months.

    I want to get high just once, so I can understand why she does the things she does.

    I want to embrace only you, but I can't be that exclusive.

    I am allergic to healthy relationships.

    Who is Jill, and why does she love you?

    I don't believe in God, but I do believe in you.