I still love you. If you ever reached out, I’d be there.
Being in love: more painful than a porcupine in your vagina.
It’s okay when you ask people about me, keep tabs and believe gossip.
But when I stumble upon one person who opens their mouth, without prompting from me, I’m crazy, dramatic, and shouldn’t believe them at all?
The worst part is I believe and trust, not the gossiper, but you.
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Cheers. To Flynn Rider. The closest Disney ever came
to a realistic male character.
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- Charles Bukowski, Women (via eupraxsophy)
I don’t think people realize I don’t care about rejection. If you don’t want me to talk to you, just fucking say so. Stop saying your busy when you’re not. Just tell me I’m weird or a loser and I’ll never hit you up again. It only hurts when they act like they want to talk to you… Yet they never do.