Dont Speak.



Saturday, August 30

at th thought of it, it was rly th stupidest out of stupidest thing to have shed even a single drop of tears fr you. wasted my feelings. you're not worth my time & thoughts, bastard. well, fyi, i am still survivg w or w/o you. yr presence doesnt rly make much of a difference anyway. you're ntg but just a pain in th ass, thts abt it. so a big FUCK YOU goes out to you. i had always thought that only cheap girls exist but hell yes, i was wrong. even cheap guys like you do exist. just be a pimp then. one more thing. yr words are just like my farts which comes out & then disappears just like that. bye.

sometimes i question myself. do true friends exist? fr sure, friends do come & go.