Saturday, May 2, 2009

your face is pasty cause you've gone and got so wasted.

Last night was unreal. I thought I was dreaming. I can't even begin to describe what happened. It all happened so fast. I wasn't prepared. Things were said that weren't meant to be said. Some people crossed the line...BIG FUCKING TIME. Which wasn't okay. At all. It's totally unforgivable.
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I am not your fucking property. It was completely unacceptable how you treated me.
That describes a lot of my night. Just a few parts though.
I'm sorry if I refuse to do what you tell me. That's just not how it works around here.
Alana, I'm sorry it all happened. Things just didn't go the way we planned. It happens. Everything will be okay eventually. It'll blow over. Lezzayfaire :]
And other people. Still...why are things so fucked up? I thought we decided to get over it. I guess not? I'm leaving it up to you. This is the last time. I can't keep waiting around to be all good again. I have a life to live. Talk to me when you're sober. I'm sick of your pathetic wasted apologizes.

Happy birthday to me.

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