And that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head.

It's the way that he makes you cry
It's the way that he's in your mind
It's the way that he makes you fall in love

It's the way that he makes you feel
It's the way that he kisses you
It's the way that he makes you fall in love...

Hi. I decided that when I write blogs, I'm going to try not to name names too often. This way I can avoid drama from people who are probably creeping me already. SOOO... I'm just going to give nicknames to the ones who I write negatively about. People who know me well enough will probably already know who I'm talking about, so this'll work out alright. Today, this person is going to be referred to (affectionately, of course) as "Selfish Asshole."

So, Selfish Asshole, I am finally done caring. You've made me think things were my fault, like maybe I had done something wrong, or maybe I should have made more of an effort, but really... you don't deserve it. I'm outrageously happy today, because I finally realize I MEAN it when I say that I'm over you.

I'm not going to say that I'm ungrateful for what I had with you or everything we've been through. I might miss you as a friend and I might wish it didn't have to end this way, but this morning you completely changed my whole perspective on this entire situation. You are selfish and you are an asshole... Period.

SO, Selfish Asshole, I am over you. I am very confident that it will not matter in the slightest if you call me, text me, talk about me, or anything semi-related. I won't miss US, I won't wish we still had something, and I won't give into you.


That's all for today. :]

"One thing only I know, and that is that I know nothing." - Socrates

Story of my life.

All of this is probably going to end up being way too personal and a huge TMI, but yanno. If you don't like it, don't read it.