Monday, August 27, 2012

Crying to sleep

Because that was a low blow. That was beyond shitty. Kick me while I'm down. Right after you give me a slap in the face. No. I'm not good and dandy.

Some friend. That wasn't just mean, that was cruel.

No excuse for that. Tired and mad? What are you mad about? How the hell did this get turned around on me? All because I didn't want to talk about something that upset me? You know what fucking upset me more? You did.

Congratulations.

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