♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ that’s hot!

Just about a half hour ago I just sent a text to my old best friend who was pretty toxic to me that we weren’t friends anymore. Part of me said that I was the toxic one and that I was selfish. The other part knew that I’ve been wanting to do this for years. I’ve been years with her about 2 years now and yet I don’t know how to feel about her. I’m glad I got to stand up for myself but what now? I was already in this deep depression loop but yet i actually have people who supported since the start. About 5 days ago I wanted to kill myself and now for once I’m glad I failed. I know I will feel crap in the morning or just in 2 hours but I’m proud of myself. I really am. I feel like I can finally not deal with that big issue but yet try to move to the next issue of not dying. All I need to say now is Julie, enjoy boarding school.

Please God, let me meet her. All I want to is to find that perfect girl I know exists. She’s sweet and shy and my age and likes all the things I do, perhaps even is on this site itself. The girl who won’t secretly think I’m a loser, the girl I can cuddle with (even if only possible online) and spent nights talking to and laughing and sharing happiness. Someone who can reciprocate the love I put in, the girl who I can make feel safe and secure unconditionally and can fill this gaping, empty void in my heart.Please, just let me find this person. I’ll change everything about me if that’s what it takes Please, I just can’t take the loneliness anymore.

Sigmon Froid theorized that in some cases the Semi-conscious mind manifested repressed desires. Therefore leading me to believe that you, Sir, are the indeed homosexual. In fact I once had a romantic rendezvous with your biological mother; in which fallacious was performed forthwith, and without explanation. The encounter lasted several hours and many unspeakable acts were implemented. I paid her for her services and no subsequent contact, neither
verbal or physically, has been made. I brandish a 9 millimeter pistol in, which I stole from a man
involved in a gang related turf war. I fired the pistol several times. In several cases critically
wounded those with whom I was in contest with.

making a hard right on saratoga

Greasy, flat and round
I put my cheeseburgers, all over the ground
Wrapped in paper or foil, what have you
Served best with chips,mustard and lettuce too.

I write this not in sorrow but in euphoria
nothing quite fills me with it, like seeing a burger through my cornea.
Cheap, Reasonable and even Overpriced
Ill choose any burger, any of them will suffice.


Though my love for the patty has never hindered,
A little vessel in my heart may have started to wither,
For there is nothing to stop my habit , not even a dare

For cheeseburgers, the amount I require is Bare.