This is why I don't even think about you, this is why I'm not sad that we're done.
I hate the smell of your skin, I hate your lips, your tongue, your eyes. I hate your hair. I hate, oh my god, I hate your voice so much. I hate your attitude. The only good thing about you-your smile, and your touch. Both became overrated. I can't even stand you right now.
Monday, May 17, 2010
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