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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

FUCK YOU

Let me just keep it simple and straight: my boyfriend of three years (on and off) apparently is MARRIED. I cannot really explain how I feel. Ive spent three years on his conditions "clean this, dont smoke, dont drink, dont tattoo yourself, let me do whatever I want with you, love me unconditionally, make me coffee, make me dinner, massage me, scrub my back".

I am so totally gonna do everything I dreamed about but never was able to since I has RESPECT FOR MY "BOYFRIEND". He can find some other teenaged blonde with low self esteem and eating disorders that he can do whatever he wants to with. I just say: FUCK YOU and good luck with your boring mediocre life with your old hag who is older than my mom.
Tomorrow I'll get a tattoo, start dieting and planning to recolour my hair blonde since he made me make it darker. Fuckwitt.

http://open.spotify.com/track/5RAAcrbeMHXdsDvoJcmtNh Or not. Im not your little puppy any longer.



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