Nobody thinks you're funny. And stop strutting around like you own the place, you most certainly don't.

Dear Petrel of Team Rocket;

You and your KOFFING suck. Period.

I wish I could say I miss it. No not really. I'm ok with my life.

Finally things are.. not that bad.

Comfortable is a very appropriate word right now.

Hey, assface. You're full of shit. All you're stories are lies.

 

The funny thing is... pretty much everyone is on to you. It's just amusing now.

 

You don't get girls. You're ugly. I do give you props.. you can be funny. I used to like you, you were a fun dude to hang out with. Before you became fucking author to the fiction that is your "life".

 

Btw. It was quite fucking clear that the vodka you chugged was water. I'm pretty sure most of us knew it.

 

Fucking loser. Get a fucking life.

 

You do, however, give us good laughing material. Cause it's quite amusing what a joke you are.

I need to tell you about that person I love very much...

[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zFYU4NPcKHU]YouTube- The Kooks - I want you back[/ame]

 

Pretty much sums up the things I wish I could say, esp these lyrics:

 

Take me back to the place where I

Loved that girl for all time

Why must life just take away

Every good thing one at a time

 

I want it back

Well yes I want it back

Yes I want you back

Please give it me back

'Cause I want your love

I try not to hate you, but... man, I hate you.

Get a life. Seriously -.-

Lonelyyy, the board is so lonelyyyy, oOoooOOoOoooh!

Fun.

Don't copy me. It'll only hurt you later on.

Heeh.

I like how I see the dry and sarcastic side of Christina when she talks with i<3guyforlife :heart:

I don't like you.

I don't know who you are anymore. I don't know why it took me so long to realize just who you are.

Do you even care about me? Have you ever cared about me? Or am I just that person you're with when you're bored or just want to have fun? All the time, and money I've used on you. All the times I've tried to make you happy, all the times I stood up for you, was it all for nothing? I can't think of ONE thing that you've done to just make me happy. Not even small things. Like coming outside with me, or helping me with something, or borrowing something from you. Last night when I called you,.. no one has spoken to me so hateful before. And when you said how you "can't believe why I wasted all that time doing that", it just felt like you punched me in the face. WHY wouldn't I use all that time doing that? I did it because I love you, because I care about you. But do you know what? FUCK YOU. You need to stop expecting that I'm going to just forget this. I've cried too many times because of you, and you didn't deserve those tears. Gosh, we've been friends for years, I've considered you my bestfriend. But what's the point of being your friend if you don't fucking care? I'm just so lost right now.

 

GOSH IT FELT GOOD WRITING THAT. Now if I only could gather up the courage and tell it right to his face.

Actually, I do love someone...

imagine my surprise

Hehe, ok that was sweet and made me feel proud of my work.

so, i'm going to fail this test,

is that ok with you miss? Yeah?

I like how I see the dry and sarcastic side of Christina when she talks with i<3guyforlife :heart:

 

What? :smiley:

 

l(not related to you Anette :kiss:)

v

 

STOP CONTRADICTING EVERYTHING I FUCKING SAY! THAT'S WHY I DON'T VISIT THAT SECTION OF THE FORUM ANYMORE! :blank:

This thread is really really great.

 

I really, really like you but why can't you see it and feel the same about me? God, I need you.

WHY ARE YOU TEASING ME BY SINGING YELLOW AND LOOKING ME STRAIGHT IN THE EYES WHILE SINGING "you know I love you so"? It breaks me down. I hate that I can't have you because you're my friend and if things would go wrong that would ruin our friendship forever. I'm moving in three months and then I won't be seeing you for a year. And then what? When are you gonna realise that we're good for eachother? Time is running out.

 

AND YOU! I hate that you don't talk to me anymore. I had a dream about you last night. You and two others visited me as a surprise, but why were you there? You don't say a word to me anymore, it's like I never existed to you. WE WERE SOULMATES, goddamnit! We talked every day! Now I don't even know what to say, because I can't recognise the person that answers. Honestly, if that surprise visit was real, I don't even think I would speak to you because we don't have stuff to talk about anymore. It's sad. You were one of my best friends, and yet we had only known eachother for one and a half years. I miss you and the person you were before. Now you're just being annoying and stuck-up. What has become of you?

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

 

Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

 

And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

 

Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

 

And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

 

<3

I wish I had any amount of self-esteem. Maybe then, I wouldn't hate myself so much.

I beat your test bitch!