Tuesday, November 19, 2013

I'm so over you.

Dear Boy,

I'm really ever so sorry for getting over you.
(No i'm not)
I should still be sitting in my room listening to adele and crying over what might have been.
(who are we kidding, i did that for five minutes and felt like a stereotype. Bryan Adams is more my style.)
It's just that you broke my heart.
(yeah right. i feel so broken. so incomplete. can you taste my sarcasm yet?)
I'll probably eat ice cream and watch the notebook for the next three weeks while my life spirals out of control. Why couldn't you love me?
(have you gotten the fact that i'm over you yet?)


It's funny how you can think you know how you'll react in a certain situation. I used to think that if things didnt work out between me and this aforementioned male, i would be shattered and spend the rest of my life crying under a blanket. Haha. As if.

I know he doesn't like me now, and honestly i feel super chill about it. Yeah it sucked to hear but now it's like "yo if you don't like me as more than a friend thats totally cool." Now watch me looking super fantastic amazing every day in the hallway and i will smile at you and your confidence in your decision will crumble a little more every week.

This post is making me sound bitter and angry and i'm not. I feel awesome and happy and adorable. Boys are dumb sometimes a lot of the time and i highly reccomend that every girl listen to Natalia Kills, put on red lipstick and get out into the world like the fabulous hottie you are.

DON'T LET BOYS BRING YOU DOWN.

If they don't want you, they're not worth wasting mascara over anyways. (Because lets be serious, that crap is expensive)


become what we want to be

break you hard on Tumblr

Time to move on!


Remember babes, 

Kiss Kiss, 
                    Bang Bang.



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