Go screw yourself

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I am finally tired of begging for your love and attention. Go screw yourself.

How Facebook Ruins Friendships

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“Facebook prolongs the period it takes to get over someone, because you have an open window into their life, whether you want to or not,” says Yianni Garcia of New York, a consultant who helps companies use social media. “You see their updates, their pictures and their relationship status.”

If you ask me it is a waste of your energy and life. When you kick them, kick them out permanently.

Just Because

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Just Because – I’m quiet–it doesn’t mean I don’t have a lot to say. I have a lot to say and a lot to make you hear but I am just not in the mood today.

observation

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It is indeed comforting to know that there are others out here who, like me, constantly have the heart vs brain tug of war.

Asshole

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“ I fall for you and I get clobbered. You then fall for me, and I again, somehow, get clobbered. I’m tired of getting clobbered. It’s just not worth it. ”

You are an asshole!

Erase

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i am willing to write my life in pencil now
so i can erase what i dont like

Deafness prevails

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Lost

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I have crashed and lost!

Happy

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in my opinion...

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…4 am is always the darkest hour.

Wilting

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I wish

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Change

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“ You change for two reasons: either you learn enough that you want to or that you’ve been hurt enough that you have to. ”

Curious As A Cat -

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My post for curious as a cat


1) What is the cause that you believe is the most worthy of all?
The cause of MAN KIND RECOVERY.

2) How would you change the way you were disciplined as a child?
I don't want to change anything. It was great.

3) What is your greatest virtue? Vice?
My Virtue is my DETERMINATION. My Vice is OVERWORKING.

4) Show and Tell. What comes to mind first when you see this picture? Or, tell a story if it reminds you of one.

"CHEATING HUSBAND CAUGHT! WIFE ROARING"

i just...

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... think too much. worry too much. cry over nothing, far too much. it really does suck to sit at home for the first time in who knows how long and just think. wonder. what are you doing? how are you? are you wondering the same things about me? because i always wonder these things about you.. i would hope you would do the same thing. but i really feel like i couldn’t answer that question on my own. i just.. worry far too much for my own good. & i always think the worst.