Josh, Why didn’t you just take me home with you Saturday, why? Who cares what she thinks about it. She doesn’t even care about you like the way you do. It’s been how long since you’ve cared for her and she’s shown no interest. She’s just some friend who gets jealous easily.Why keep trying. I shouldn’t be the one talking though, i’m just some girl from your third grade class that just met for the first time and things hit off really well. But oh well, there’s nothing special about me anyways. All I know, is that I can’t stop thinking about you. So please maybe this will lead to something eventually. Not necessarily in a week from today, but even months from now would be okay. I think we’d go well together, again that’s just what I think. What I think doesn’t really mean anything ever. I’m sorry. I really am sorry thinking that maybe things would be okay between us.
Beyond sexually frustrated right now. Would it be bad that I wouldn’t even care if my prom date just wanted to fuck afterwards because well, I would. Oh god, I mean he’s cute and nice. So why the hell not let it happen if the situation arises.
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It’s so sickening to know that I wish I had an eating disorder.
I’m disgusted with myself.
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Labyrinth in my Atelier, 1960, by Josef Sudek, bookbinder turned photographer after losing an arm in WWl
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I attempted to talk to some cute boy and it just didn’t work.. Completely denied. Awkward.
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