Boyed by the boyfriend.
Bastard.
(SKILLED ALLITERATION RIGHT THERE)
But I actually thought he was different from every other bloke. Guess I was wrong.
Oh god the cliché of that overused phrase is too bad, bit it aptly fits the situation, so I feel I have the right to use it.
Instead of listening to Hawthorne Heights and crying, feebly slashing my wrists with a pair of scissors, I will try and attempt being an adult, (Oh the irony) and take it in my stride. I shall also stop blogging about this as I sound like a douchebag.
SAY NO TO EMO.
(SKILLED ALLITERATION RIGHT THERE)
But I actually thought he was different from every other bloke. Guess I was wrong.
Oh god the cliché of that overused phrase is too bad, bit it aptly fits the situation, so I feel I have the right to use it.
Instead of listening to Hawthorne Heights and crying, feebly slashing my wrists with a pair of scissors, I will try and attempt being an adult, (Oh the irony) and take it in my stride. I shall also stop blogging about this as I sound like a douchebag.
SAY NO TO EMO.
1 comment:
Actually you don't sound like a douchebag, you never do.
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