You’re hard to hug, tough to talk to, you don’t love me, big fucking deal!
I’ll never tell you how I feel.
Sometimes I ignore you, so I feel in control.
Really, I adore you and I can’t leave you alone.
You know, Id rather walk alone then play a supporting role.
i don’t mind gay people but if i had a son and he was gay i’d punch him
I don’t think I could physically hate someone as much as I do when it comes to Ryan Doyle.
I don’t understand what I even saw in him? Like c’mon even his mum asked me this question and today I still don’t know.
I was treated like shit for so long and I just let him walk all over me the things he used to say to me, still I was the one going back to Manchester every week, why he was at home playing “Xbox” I don’t even know he could of been out sucking males off in cars for all I know, cos’ he should really consider becoming a actor cos he was great at playing me for the past eight months.
You would say things to me now, how you care for me, love me, want the best for me but you can’t even look me in the eye and say sorry.
I will wish you well when your 6 feet under you dreadful human.
I can’t cope at how fucking rude some people are, messaging my angel calling her a whore and a snide, clearly she learns from the best (Mikey Ralston)
So, I don’t know what happens when I drink but I’m constantly accumulating injuries lately.
Last weekend I ended up with this killer bruise on my knee. I don’t know how I got it. I also had bruises on my arms, hand and ass because we were all seeing how high we could kick and one by one… we…
