While we're on a rant today, screw love. Screw people saying it to each other (and then changing their minds three days later). Love sucks. People suck. I never want to experience it again. Meanie McPink is swearing it off, I tell ya. From this point on, it's all about me and everyone else can take a hike (especially stupid boys). That's right, I said it. NO MORE LOVE. No more putting myself out there, no more trying, no more opening up, and no more crying or feeling pain. Meanie McPink is going to be dead inside. Yep, that sounds perfect. Why didn't I think of this before? It sounds like a stupendous plan.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Love = Pain
While we're on a rant today, screw love. Screw people saying it to each other (and then changing their minds three days later). Love sucks. People suck. I never want to experience it again. Meanie McPink is swearing it off, I tell ya. From this point on, it's all about me and everyone else can take a hike (especially stupid boys). That's right, I said it. NO MORE LOVE. No more putting myself out there, no more trying, no more opening up, and no more crying or feeling pain. Meanie McPink is going to be dead inside. Yep, that sounds perfect. Why didn't I think of this before? It sounds like a stupendous plan.
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