How can someone be so Hell bent on making my life miserable?
I need to listen to my mother more often.
"A boy that makes you cry isn't worth your time."
I hate him right now.
I know what he's doing.
When I ask to get the truth from him, I know what I will get.
"My phone died..."
Bull-s**t.
You hung with someone last night that lives next door to the ******** whore that wants to sleep with you! She always hangs out with him.
I don't know what to do.
I just hope that he hasn't cheated on me...
I can't take another cheater...
He just wants someone that'll ******** him at the drop of a hat.
Damnit.
I'm sorry that I have morals.
******** shoot me!
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