I hate him. I hate hime. I hate him.
I love him. I love him. I love him.
I go back and forth, back and forth, not knowing what to think of my ex. I dont
hear from him for almost a year, but we see each other on the same campus and
its heartbreaking. We just look in each others eyes like we are searching for
something, but we are too scared to confront one another. He cheated on me. Why
should i forgive him? Yet, when I dont see him I am alright, but when I do see
him, i melt. He is my love but also my kryptonite.
I’m looking forward to starting school again, new classes/teachers, etc. But I
am also secretly dreading it, because I know I’m going to run into you again.
You found out that I like you, but the feeling’s not mutual - I’m so embarassed
and I feel like a fool.
A guy I only met a few times before randomly emailed me. He asked to meet up. I
didn’t know what to think of it. We saw each other a few times. Where is this
leading? He had a long term relationship. Is he rebounding? I’m utterly
confused.
I feel empty and hollow inside. I cry for no reason at all. I’ve stopped
answering emails and phone calls.
I’m slowly fading away and I don’t even care.
I feel empty and hollow inside. I cry for no reason at all. I’ve stopped
answering emails and phone calls.
I’m slowly fading away and I don’t even care.
I am waiting for you to be a man, but how long will it take? I know this is
important to you, but you haven’t even said one word to me, or waved. I get the
impression that you are afraid. I am really pissed off, because I was totally
led on by mutual aquantences, and now I have to see you a couple times a week,
not knowing if you changed your mind, or if you are trying to get up the
courage to ask. I don’t even want to say a word to you, because I think
everyone played a joke on me/us. What is your angle, anyway? I was so happy
just being alone, and by myself, then, everyone planted the seed in my head. I
would not have done anything if people hadn’t said things. You would not have
even been considered an option. Can’t you just say hello? You know that I am
interested.
Hmmm…I’m doing my Honours Thesis project this year with my favourite,
intelligent, incredibly gorgeous professor…I love hot teachers, they make the
class/learning experience so much more enjoyable…
I can’t wait! ;)
Hmmm…I’m doing my Honours Thesis project this year with my favourite,
intelligent, incredibly gorgeous professor…I love hot teachers, they make the
class/learning experience so much more enjoyable…
I can’t wait! ;)
It makes me SO angry when the department changes professors last minute… I
bought eight different textbooks for this class and come to find out on the
first day, I need to return all of them (oh, wait, I can’t, since I bought them
used through AMAZON! And they were still incredibly over priced because they
only made hardcover in these books) and buy 10 different ones. UGHHHHHH. Oh
well, the professor didn’t know until a couple days before school anyway, so
it’s not really his fault…
Cut the BS, would you? I waited for you to come home all summer! Then that one
mutual friend I think interfered way too much. I still really like you, but I
don’t want to seem despirate, because I am not. I am very sexually attracted
to you, and I was told that you were attracted to me. SO what the fuck? Get
off your ass and say hi, ask me out, or something! I really want to have sex
with you, I think about that several times a day with you.
confession n. A written or oral statement acknowledging guilt, made by one who has been accused or charged with an offense.
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It is the confession, not the priest, that gives us absolution.
— Oscar Wilde
It's kind of like being in someone's head while they're praying or thinking about things they'd never say outloud.
— Yaflapkik
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