Ask me anything and I'll give you my bystander advice, thoughts or clearly logical answer.
Nothing is too personal except my name. Don't ask my name, or who I am. I mind. Maybe. Ask and see. If a fist comes through your screen then..... you know Chuck Norris is nearby.
And please, don't mind my bluntness
Me: I had to.
Her: It wasn't your place. Honestly, I feel bad. I feel like SHIT.
Me: I'm sorry.
Her: No, no. No. You're not. Cause when you're sorry, you'll do whatever it takes to mend it even if it means taking yourself out of the equation. To stop the hurt, to the stop the chaos, you step aside and let it be; because you feel bad. You; you just keep attacking it. Time will heal all wounds. But until then, everyone should just do what's best and stop being selfish.
Me: Friends catch friends when they fall.
Her: Not if they want to hit rock bottom. I'm stepping aside because I'm sorry; not because it's what he wants or needs. Cause on the real? Now that I know her story I could've been done helped him get her back even after all the shit he said. But he doesn't want help. He'll realize everything himself. Hitting the bottom always knocks some sense into you.
Me: You would help him?
Her: Of course. We might be Asshole and Bitch to each other, and might have used each other but a friend is a friend.
Me: I wouldn't after what he's said about you...
Her: He can think whatever he wants; I know the truth of the matter no matter what it is that he perceives it as. I'll be the scapegoat. I don't mind. He sees me as the 'bad guy'. Whatever.
Me: How's you and your BF?
Her: He's cute.... Too cute... I wanna taint him.
She's the worst of the worst, isn't she?
closed while clenching tighter and tighter to bear any and all pain
but one forgets that anything that might come to help soothe away such pain can’t because your hands are closed. Open them back up.
It seemed so bright because it was a dream vs the boring reality.
It’s a nice thought though; to be that happy, for all of those sweet words (lies) to be true and real…
Believe what you will. This is why they call love blind. Because your eyes are closed and you’re still dreaming. But for the sake of memories and happiness hold on tight to those dreams. Even if they are (lies) only to be just that; dreams and never reality.
“Never regret something that once made you smile.”
=( Did you guys break up again?
Remember sweet poisonous lies are addictive and infectious. You know what you’re being fed but sometimes you don’t care. You just want the hurt to stop.
Chin up cuz
Cali will be a good escape. Come soon <3
The concept is still the same.
The ‘label’ on the product is different but the product itself is still what you like/want. The product is still the product.
There was warning.
My jaw hurts. I’m going to sleep now.
Anything she left out she just spilled. She said I want to stick my nose in it it better go deeper and make it worth what she’s gonna do to me