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F*ck this sh*t, i don't know how much of this i can take...
F*ck this sh*t, i don't know how much of this i can take...
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"I manage to turn everything into crap.. " yeah that's called digestion.
Normal girls: SO CUTE, I'd date him. Me: I'd tap that Sh*t
1. My boy side [x] I love hoodies. [x] I love jeans. [x] Dogs are better than cats. [x] It’s hilarious when people get hurt. [] Shopping is torture [] Sad movies suck [x] You own a car racing game. [x] You played with hot wheels cars as a kid. [] At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter. [x] You owned a ds, ps2, ps3, n64, or sega. [x] You used to be obsessed with power rangers. [x] You have watched sports on tv. [x] Gory movies are cool. [x] You go to your dad for advice. [] You Hate Drama. [] You own like a trillion baseball caps. [] You used to collect hockey cards. [] Baggy sweats are cool to wear. [] It’s kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people. [x] Green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors. [x] You love to go crazy and not care what people think. [] Sports are fun. [] You talk with food in your mouth. [a few times] You sleep with your socks on at night. [] You have fished at least once. Total: 14 2. My girl side [x] You love to shop. [x] You wear eyeliner. [] You wear the color pink. [] You go to your mom to talk. [] You consider cheerleading a sport. [] You hate wearing the color black. [x] You like going to the mall. [x] You like getting manicures and/or pedicures. [x] You like wearing jewelry. [x] You cried watching the notebook [sort of] Dresses are a big part of your wardrobe.(i wear dress type tops with skinny jeans) [] Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies. [x] You don’t like the movie Star Wars. [] You are/were in gymnastics. [x] It takes you around one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up. [x] You smile a lot more than you should. (my cheeks hurt after) [x] You have more than 10 pairs of shoes. [x] You care about what you look like. [x] You like wearing dresses when you can. [] You like wearing high heel shoes. [x] You used to play with dolls as little kid. [x] You like putting make-up on others. [x] You like being the star of everything. Total: 16
I wanted to tell you how I felt, I wanted to be held the way you held her, Because I knew that the way you kept looking at me, showed you wanted to hold me that way, too. But why would you? You had her, and where she had looks and fashion, I only had books and television. She had popularity and I had a reputation. One that I had to maintain. I'm the tom boy, and you're the bad boy. Where I get into fist fights and argue, you smoke and mock. You two were the star couple, because with her icy attitude and your rough look, you two were a pair made in hell. I knew that you didn't love her, I also knew she didn't love you, you just made her look better, But you never left her, and she never left you. You two never left the other and it didn't make sense. So on that night, When you kissed me, why exactly did you do it? Did you want to feel something? Did you want to see if what I felt was real? Because, it is. It's very real. That night, I wanted you, My stubborn attitude, came crumbling down when your lips met mine. And that night, you just held me, and whispered such lovely things, things of love and care that made me feel so much more. But when morning came, You were nowhere to be found, and my room was vacant, School was loud and busy, but I spotted you with her, your arm swung loosely around her thin waist and lips curled slightly. You were with her still. Seeing me, in shock, you stared with a blank expression, As if last night meant nothing. To prove that it meant nothing, you turned her to you and pressed her against your body. All the while, You kept your eyes on me, making me watch as you kissed her, All the while, my heart broke into pieces as you turned away from me, while pulling her with you, her hand in yours. There was really no point in telling you how I felt, or feel. Because you knew. You'd always knew. And you cared, but obviously not enough to stay with me. To be there when I woke up. Or to atleast explain why you weren't there.