I'm sick and tired of letting all of this get to me. Nobody is worth internalizing like this, he has more than shown me that hes not worth my time. Lord only knows why I let this torture me as long as it has. So new plan. No more lonliness. Fuck him.
That, a good bra, many more runs in the park, eyeliner, and tackling some new music.
We shall see.
"I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked,dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix,angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz..."
About Me
- Me, I'm holding out hope for a zombie attack
- “What are you, life? A silent theater of Chinese shadows, a chain of dreams, a charlatan’s store? Or a gift of unrequited love---that’s all that is intended for me? What about happiness? Ingrate, you’re alive, you weep love strive fall and that’s not enough? What?...Not enough? Oh, is that so? There isn’t anything else.”--Tatyana Tolstaya
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I think that it is vital for me to share the theory that my fellow females here have come up with (and I believe it is very pertinent). This is the bitch theory. The bitch theory says that you were not born a bitch, men made you the woman that you are today. Therefore, we should give them all the credit and reciprocate just what they have given us . . . NOT GIVING A RATS ASS ABOUT THEM. The practical applications include looking hot "just 'cuz", flirting with others (preferably in front of him), and ingnoring him (preferably in front of others). For further applications of the bitch theory, please review my blog . . . And have a GREAT bitch day. :-)
Good for you, girl. Maybe you'll be able to sleep now? =D
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