I shouldn’t even trust you anymore. You tell me bullshit now a days, and you only need me when you need to vent about HIM. Seeing you two together, even though you aren’t together, sickens me. YOU CONSTANTLY get hurt over and over again. You need to learn how to realize that he won’t see you that way and that he’ll only see you as someone he can just use for sexual pleasures.
Honestly, you like him, and i get that. Liking someone is such a big deal to you. Yet he doesn’t like you, because he just likes to use you. AND YOU LET HIM. It isn’t any of my business, but when you tell me or ask about him and the bullshit he puts you through, you better tell me everything.
IF NOT, THEN DON’T FUCKING ASK ME!
I love listening to a lie, when I already know the truth.
i’m the type of person that no one ever invites any where… so i’m always at home…
The best part is catching them in the lies.
whats are boys again?
or even better, right next door. So at night when we’re in the mood to cuddle, you could climb over through my window and cuddle with me, by morning you could climb back to your room without anyone knowing in our house that you were at my house or you leaving your house.
- Me half the time: I just want to cuddle up with you and watch cute movies and look into your eyes and tell you I love you and kiss you lots and then you fall asleep in my arms.
- Me half of the time: I just want to rip off your clothes and push you up against the wall and make out, then push you onto the bed and we can fuck the shit out of each other, ok.