Just because i don't blog about sad stuff, it doesn't mean i'm happy?
I have a lot of things bottled inside and as my boyfriend (ok EX) you should know that i don't blog about everything.
Everything was not supposed to be like that? We're supposed to be besties? We should still feel comfortable with each other no?
Guess Daryl isn't as matured and open-minded as he appears to be.
I cannot wait for tomorrow night. I promise myself i cannot be sad but instead, have a blast.
Should. Stop. Over. Thinking.
Boys are such idiotz!!!!!!!!