March 2012
i’m so past giving a fuck right now. well, at least i hope i am. i sometimes wish i’d never let you in, because a small part of me always knew something minuscule would escalate in to something it never needed to be. something so tiny as a ‘could you call me when you get in please?’ turns in to a ‘fuck off talk tomorrow’. why on earth would you intentionally...
February 2012
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