Monday, April 6, 2009
Each time she sent you to the bathroom crying, I didn't laugh in your face. I didn't roll my eyes when you said "She's a bitch." I nodded my head and said "I know." as convincingly as I could. You've stopped caring about what I had to say. Pretty soon you're advice was meaningless. You talked without thinking. You said things that you shouldn't of said. I've always loved you. I know you probably like him. And no he doesn't read your blogs, he told me.
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I like this, but it's so sad.
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