Monday, January 18

chocolate and sugar makes me go on overdrive

pardon me, but i just do not get all the LOVE YOU BABY, <333, you're so cute, baby you're the one, muacks, and all the other shit load of sweet nothings (i have to emphasise - its NOTHINGs) that completely, or not, in love boyfriends and girlfriends post on each other's facebook walls. just fucking call the other person already and spare us all this bullshit when you've friends who you cant call friends but still are friends on your friends list who see the exchange that honestly doesnt seem to end.

if you really mean what you say just tell whoever whatever whenever. stop typing it out.

and i know im being selfish and unfriendly and arrogant and what nots which i think must be how i seem to be and so shall be. so i shall type this here. hoho, the irony. there is a reason why i uh, your name isnt there anymore. because i dont even talk to you in person. and is that what you call friends? i'm sorry i dont because its like lying to myself i have 300 friends when i only talk to 30. i exaggerate. or maybe its just i'm too proud.

like i said, pardon me. its the fucked up nutella and buttersugar roll i ate thats making me go on psychotic overdrive because its so hard to get them out the improper way. and so i vent.

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