I'm giving up on giving up on boys. I had planned on bannishing the distraction-from-my-mission-causing asswads from my mental but I am failing epic-ly. And I hate it. I hate it so much that I had to blog about it. And I hate that I am about to dedicate yet another post to this bullshit exhausted ass topic. #thatsall
lol.
I've been listening to "See You In My Nightmares" by Kanye and Lil Wayne pretty heavy lately and .....Gosh, I'm such a fucking basket case. You ever try to make yourself NOT like someone? Shits harder than the SAT's.
I mean, let's back this up for a second. I really don't even think I like this jackass. What the hell does like entail exactly, anyways? I mean, how can you like a person you don't even know like that? Right? Impossible. Maybe I like what I think he is. And what do I think he is? Fucking awesome I don't know. Right now he is my fucking nightmare. I hate him. I need his head on a platter.
Uggghhhhhhhh.
Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
And here I am trying to break up with someone I never even dated. I need a shrink. I'm irreparably deranged. And this is why I hate it when I like someone. I like being romantically numb, like Gucci Mane says he is :). This shit is NOT in the game plan. Liking someone is not allowed on this newyorkcitymission. That wasn't on the itinerary. So what shall I do? I am going to commit every fraction of my existence to deleting this 'situation' from my memory. I have too much real shit on my agenda to be liking someone right now :)
excuses, excuses.
"Okay I'm back up on my grind
You do you and I'm just gon' do mine
You do you cause I'm just gon' be fine
O.kay I got you out my mind
And the night is young
The drinks is cold
The stars is out
I'm ready to go"
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