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Old 07-08-2008, 09:16 PM
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omg my ex owes me $20 lol it's been so long but i still remind him every now and then. and when i see him with a new camera or shoes, im like WTF, WHERE'S MY MONEY BITCH XP
Hah exactly, though mine denies he owes me the money. We were supposed to go to prom together and I paid for him, he said he'd pay me back as soon as we'd see each other again.
A few days later he ditched me.


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Dear guy I see on the bus all the time,

I wish I could actually open my mouth when I see you but all I can is stare and drool and, when my friend is with me, giggle. Yeah I'm not normally a giggly little bitch, it's because I get shy around you because I try to hide the fact that I have a major crush on you. Which is silly because there's nothing I want more than to tell you. Ok, I'd like you to feel the same way, but still. If only I had the guts to say hi, but somehow every time I'm around you I am satisfied with this platonic thing we have. Then I get off the bus and feel the urge to slap myself in the face for not talking to you again and all I want is to get back on that bus and ask you your name and number and ask you out for a night out and we'll talk and laugh and have a good time.
*cough*


Dear guy I see on the bus all the time,

So how were you today? I saw you, and you saw me. And the seat next to mine was open, but you only noticed after you went to sit all the way on the other side of the bus.
Did you notice how I was getting pissed off at my cell phone? I had texted a friend of mine for a kick in the butt, for some "GODDAMOT YOU F****** IMBICIL GO TALK TO HIM" kind of chat, you know? But she didn't text back because she was at work.
I'm too shy to do it alone. I just can't do it, even "hi" is too hard. I just sit there and stare at you, thinking of how much it'll hurt when you'll say you're not interested and then I realise I'm better off happy, delusional, impatiently waiting for the next 7:05 bus.

See you next time. Who knows I'll grow balls someday and say hello.
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how do i end up this way? a constant knot in my gut, tied with uncertainty and with lust. a classic case i suppose, a haunted man who can't out run his ghosts. they're in my skin and my bones. so stay the night, i promise that i won't bite. cause without you there i don't think i could close my eyes.
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