Why is is that I always blog when I'm sad?
Today started off to be such a good day. I specifically wrote Chelsea a rather cute note telling her so admist my glee. But then if my day hadn't already taken a turn for the worse- which it did- I got an oh-so pleasant surprise from you just to put the cherry on top of things. That's fucking stellar.
I guess the most devastating thing is that you can still make me cry. I'm so mad at myself for giving you that power. I know that it's something you are always going to hold over me, and it makes me cry all over again. You know how to get to me, and you use that against me. What's worse is that it hurts so much more coming from you.
Furthermore, it's so frustrating that you can't just be mature. I know you're still at the phase when you slap high fives with each clever insult you come up with. I know so because that used to be you and me when you would get in fights with your exgirlfriend. A token of your alleged affection, perhaps. But I've grown up. I really, really have. You don't know the person I am today. I wouldn't believe me either if I we're you; I know we had that conversation a gazillion times. But clearly it speaks for itself when you have an attitude, and you put up this entire wall as a defense mechanism, and you text me accusing me of things that aren't true... yet I reply back to you calmly and rationally, despite the tears streaming down my face, and tell you to have a good day at the end. Why does it always have to be an argument with you?
If I realized anything today, it's that I know what it's like to feel alone. And that is why I stay alone, because I never want to feel alone again.
Time to go smoke weed.
He doesn't know you. Just because he can still get to you doesn't mean he knows anything about you. You are so much better than him, and her.
ReplyDeleteAfter reading this I feel really bad for you =[
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