three times is too many, twice is enough, once killed me.
i’m quitting this whole “fantasy” over you. i’m tired of wondering, tired of feeling not good enough. someday, someday some MAN will look at me and just know, he will just know i’m “it.” there won’t be a long process of confusion and suffering. it will just happen naturally.
bullshit on this whole, “you have to be best friends first.” fuck that. i’m done with that. i’ve tried to many fucking goddamn times, and i’m so angry i quit it.
that’s it.
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