I fell for someone with multiple personality disorder, dependancy issues, a teacher, the coldest person I've ever met, and just recently someone who I thought was really smart.
Turns out he's got probably 1/8 of the brain cells I do. And, of course it being me, he's older.
Am I not at the age where I'm supposed to be in a good healthy relationship... wait.. scratch that. Relationshit.
Guess I'm hopeless.
Christ, I graduated two years ago and everything is still so high school. On the 80s station they keep playing these silly love songs that happen to remind me of someone. Someone who left, someone who doesn't really know me, the one I'm hoping for. I think I'm just too picky. I look for flaws, I try to fix people, or I just shove them out of my life.
I cried yesterday.. a lot. You're not supposed to cry on your birthday, are you?
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