Listing Random Moans
Why is everything ultimately confusing? In love, in like; the former relating to somebody I shouldn't want considering the history and the other based on somebody I shouldn't want considering the present and my position in the company.
Is it too much to ask to love somebody and have that person love me back, without either party fucking it up so royally, neither knows how to go back yet going forward together isn't an option.
New definition of legless, ladies and gentlemen!
I should have gone with you all those years ago. If I regret anything, it's that. It could have changed the way my life has gone. And now I'm stuck in this place, with someone I'm not sure I want to be here with, regretting nearly every move I've made in this context.
Things could have been so different. And now I'm stuck between two places, bang in the middle, and I have no idea what to do about it.
for two people who claim to love me so much, it seems they are surprisingly ignorant to how much their childish fighting is fucking my life up. i wonder which one is the bigger liar.
Everything on a plate, right in your face and I'm still denied.
So bored of doing nothing. Weather is awful, so the beach is out of the question, and the cinema and town are only good so many times =S
I need this fucking snow to go before December 28th.
ummmmmm okay lol
You're too cowardly to embrace love when you feel it and it's staring you right in the face. Ideally, I'd like to think you'll look back on this moment and realise what you've lost and will lose at the end of it all, but you won't.
Was I ever anything more to you than what I am right now? And if so, what? You never tell me.
I sometimes wonder where I put my pants. I search for it up and down the building, and I think hard and deeply as to where I left them last. Finally, I catch a glimpse of a recent memory that pinpoints the exact geographical coordinates of my pants. After a year of searching, I finally found them.
Since when did you turn into such a bitch? This shit ass job of yours has turned you into someone I don't know anymore. Money isn't everything and nor are you.
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