Fuck that guy.
I suddenly had an overwhelming urge to say this:
Fuck you, Steve.
FUCK YOU!!
Oh, that felt lovely.
Yes, fuck him. FUCK that guy.
After the first long wave of crying, drinking, hiding, sleeping around and feeling worthless and ugly (etc.) I think you get over a broken heart in little blips here & there. 4 years later I still have these moments from time to time.
posted by Miss Julia J @ 1:03 PM
2 Comments:
I have to say
GO! girl!
Yeah! fuck him!
hahaha...
sorry is the flow...
Thanks.
I know I shouldn't give him my evergy anymore, but when it bubbles up I try to get it out instead of pushing it back down.
It's healthier that way.
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