I can't fucking trust anyone. I've learned my lesson. Never again.
On another note, which is completely unrelated, I'm starting to be afraid that I won't find someone who will love and accept me the way James did. (Or I thought he did) We broke up, by the way. Not my decision.
I hate feelings and shit. I just hate it. And I hate how I see myself, I hate how I'm so afraid, I hate how I'm not cool enough. If I want to change, I know, just do it! Put forth some effort! Ugh.
Maybe my happy medicine's not working anymore. >_>
There's someone whom I've known for a while that I find very, very interesting....who definitely does not feel the same back. It sucks. I made the mistake of letting him know and the outcome was not pleasant. I really enjoyed talking to him, and I really wish I had more chances to see him. He's in Maryville, along with half of my family and all of my old friends. I miss them so much. I hate Valdosta. I'm ready to leave.
December, 2012 baby. I'm outta here and off to Vegas. Me and my sister, we're gonna do it. We're determined to. Fuck anyone who says we can't. <3 my sister with my whole heart. She's my best friend.
Off to Adventureland. Or Wonderland. Oh what it would be like to be Alice.
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