Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
then once you started goin out with tabi, i actually realized that i loved you and yeah, it hurt, because i knew you couldn't return the feelings because youd found someone
but i still told you anyways
and you went off and ignored me for days for whatever reason
"giving me space" i think my sister said
i just wanted to stay friends with you
i know i said i was gonna fade away when i pm'd you telling, but you could have at least pm'd be back with a "good bye" "nice knowing you" or anything like that instead of leaving me in the dark thinking you didn't want anything to do with me
but then my sister talked to you and suddenly you want to be my friend despite my feelings. well, here's a news flash, so did i. i still wanted you as my friend because you were the only real friend i had.
Hey guys... Does anyone need a phone call? Or a plane ticket?
You know, this negativity can kill you. There really isn't one of you I see as anything less than beautiful and it pains me to see you so disoriented. If you need it, please give me a call. I'm a working gal and I usually have the means to front some money if you honestly need an escape for a little while. ( My mother, sister, Caitlyn, three dogs, two cats, bearded gecko, horse and betta fish wouldn't mind either. Doesn't all that estrogen sound great to you? )
Buuut really, really really. I'm concerned. Call me... My number is 352-789-2988.
Welcome to the world of the Internet. Oh, and forums. Where talking, is infact the purpouse of this place.
Go ahead, kill me in your story. It isn't going to offend my in the slightest. Just shows that I have more maturity than a 20 something year old woman.
Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
im only saying its just a little scene inside my noggin
with the slay one, i actually wrote it down and posted it for everyone to see
im not that stupid anymore
Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
and did i even say it was you in the first place? no
you jut went ahead and assumed it was you
narcissistic much?
even though, yeah, it was you sometimes
but only part of something i was cooking up
the scenes change quite often to tell the truth
only constant is the music