Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Dear anti-cupid;

Why can't you just love me back, fucker. Your so indecisive it's driving me crazy. Fuck the mind games off, for starters. I'm about to give up. I can't hang on. I'm too scared of rollercoasters. Fuck. I. Love. You. I'm sorry i'm not good enough, i'm sorry i'm not enough to amuse you, i'm sorry i'm not enough to make you happy and take all your problems and fears away.

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