Monday, November 30, 2009
fuck you, period.
Don't apologise to me you little bitch, I don't need your pity, your feeble apologies that mean shit all.
The fact that you were even game enough to talk to me was enough. How I wish I could harm you in some way, but I know that won't bring me any closure, the only way I want to see you harmed is to be burned by him.
The fact that you were even game enough to talk to me was enough. How I wish I could harm you in some way, but I know that won't bring me any closure, the only way I want to see you harmed is to be burned by him.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Male Model Crush.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
I hate when people ask after you, and ask if we still talk. Its like they know we don't and want to rub it in. I hate how sick it makes me feel. I hate the feeling I have in my chest all the time, a constant pain, constant reminder that you do not want to be friends. I hate how it keeps me up at night, wondering what I did wrong, to make you push me away. I don't care that you don't want me, that you don't want a relationship. But you not talking, not wanting to be friends..Is killing me. After all this time you just throw me away, it is not fair. I hate how you lie, and never take the time to visit, when you are always just down the road. I hate how you have total control over my emotions, and how it makes me cry all the time.I hate how emo it makes me sound.
I hate how I cannot hate you after the way you treat me.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Get me a Balenciaga, and I will pretty much love you forever.I dyed my hair a darker brown, hoping it would go the colour it went last time. But no, its dark..too dark. I feel so emo.
I think I'm moving on, nothing is ever going to happen between us again. You don't appeal to me so much any more.
For now.
Friday, November 20, 2009
I hate when you are browsing blogs, and you come across some things that you like immensely, but don't feel the need to save it, or you forget to. And then a few days later, realise you do want it, but alas cannot find it again. Its torture trying to locate it!I also hate the sirens of Ambulances/Fire Trucks, not because of the sound, but knowing that someone is in pain, or danger saddens me.
On the topic of Fire Trucks, The insane heat means that Bush Fire Season is here, and they are predicting the worst bush fires Australia has seen in a long time.
How I do hope they are wrong, we do not want a repeat of something similar or worse than the Victorian bush fires.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
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