In the end, we’ll be happy. I don’t care where life takes us. I’m moving up. Not stopping myself. Not making pit stops for ANYONE anymore.
Slandering my name won’t make you happy. It’ll just coat the pain. Believe me, I learned the hard way when you did this to me ten-fold.
Enjoy your life. I wish you nothing, but joy. :)
We lit the whole world up, before we blew it up.
It’s about time I put myself first for a change. I can’t keep beating myself over things that aren’t in my power anymore. It’s time to live and let live. Be happy. Enjoy life. It’s too short to waste. Find something to smile about everyday.
I hate when people feel the need to bring a picture any of my ex’s posted on a social media site. I don’t care what they do. It’s exactly what I predicted which is why they’re blocked.
I can’t believe I miss you this much. When I shouldn’t. Everybody knows how this goes. Even you.
It’s so funny how all these guys who are always so “interested” in me, are so quick to chase any of my ex’s dick. It’s gross. Single forever.
No Love Allowed. Forget Forever. Touch of my Hand.
Me. Myself. I.
I HATE HORMONES!
I swear I’m a nympho.
We’ll always miss each other, but if we were in love, I guess we can never be friends. I’ll always love you. Always and forever. And I’ll always want the best for you.
The following is a passage from the book I was writing in the dream i just had…..
"Mother did always give me the best advice. She always told me ‘Oh, honey. Don’t fret. If he’s willing to crop you out of a picture, then he was never marriage material in the first place.’…."
Lol, odd. But true.
I’ll never know what went through your head when you decided to post that. But now I know.