[mindflower]

Its pretty damn sad when I talk to my boyfriend's friend more than to my boyfriend. Enough said. I'm a little pissed.
You know, I was talking to my friend today, how she's gonna break up with her boyfriend because they're on different pages. What about us, babe? Where the hell are you? Because I don't wanna get stabbed in the heart again. Please, not again. Just... don't leave me. I swear I'll do anything.
French grade better fucking pass so I can pass fail that fucker and drop the class. Going to something actually useful.
The weather sucks, freezing rain is such a drag.
Speaking of drags. My boyfriend likes cigarettes and Call Of Duty more than me.
I'm lonely and triggered.
Gonna be a long weekend.
I have no life.