dear austin~
at this point, im not even sure whether im mad at you or not. on the one hand, im mad at you; holy hell am i mad at you. but on the other hand, im not. im mad at myself. but back on the first hand, i could kill you. twenty years from now, were going to laugh about this (probably) but it hasnt been twenty years (it hasnt even been one year yet) and whose to say well even still be talking to each other in 20 years? i want to just get over it and go one with my life; you werent that great anyways, but i cant because i dont even know if you would have been that great or not. see my problem? i dont think you do. if you did, youd just write me back. im hoping youre just being retarded because the wifi at your place has been being dumb, but if you need to be able to check your email to write me back, then maybe youre not firing on all pistons. idk. all i know is you need to figure your shit out.
♥ me
at this point, im not even sure whether im mad at you or not. on the one hand, im mad at you; holy hell am i mad at you. but on the other hand, im not. im mad at myself. but back on the first hand, i could kill you. twenty years from now, were going to laugh about this (probably) but it hasnt been twenty years (it hasnt even been one year yet) and whose to say well even still be talking to each other in 20 years? i want to just get over it and go one with my life; you werent that great anyways, but i cant because i dont even know if you would have been that great or not. see my problem? i dont think you do. if you did, youd just write me back. im hoping youre just being retarded because the wifi at your place has been being dumb, but if you need to be able to check your email to write me back, then maybe youre not firing on all pistons. idk. all i know is you need to figure your shit out.
♥ me