By the way I don't do drugs. Let's just get that thing straight.
Been hella busy these past few days.
Uni, uni, uni. R, R, R.Unrequited love (lust?) bites!
Had a text marathon with him. As usual he was going on about how he misses me and how he wishes he was with me right now.
If you want to be with me, jump on the next plane and be with me, asshole.
Of course I didn't say that. I wanted to, though.
He's just pulling on my heart strings.
Not. Good.
I'm done pining over him. It's old and it's tired.
Three words: It. Is. Pathetic.
I'm just gonna have to go and find someone else to walk all over me.
Kidding.
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