“If I were rich, I’d be an alcoholic.”
“tell me something more beautiful”
I don’t want to be your girlfriend
I just want to take your picture. 39 more words
I don’t want to be anything like you.
I am so fucking sick of dealing with this crap in my head. I know that having a mental illness is, fuck, almost normal these days….but I feel like lately, that is all that defines me. 978 more words
so he’s at it again. and you, dear reader, are behind on the story. i don’t have time to catch you up except to say that he has gotten very nasty in his e-mails to the point that my lawyer has notified his lawyer that except for emergencies regarding the children, all communications… 496 more words