08/21/2007
I knew when I met him that all he wanted was to get in my pants.
He got what he wanted.
And me? I don’t know.
I knew when I met him that all he wanted was to get in my pants.
He got what he wanted.
And me? I don’t know.
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*hugs*
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I’m sorry…I hope you feel better!
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this is where i’m at, too. i don’t want to let him fuck me… but i probably will. and i have no idea why.
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EMAIL ME.
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*hugs*
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Sometimes it’s easier just to do it, even though you haev absolutely no interest! RYN… It’s a terrible cycle though, because in beating myself up for crying, I end up hating myself more, and therefore cry even more. And so on and on… blah.
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there are many [too many] days where i just feel like going out and finding a guy to screw… *hugs*
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don’t be afraid to post tmi in your entries, either… you can always make it favs only and keep out the people who don’t need to know, or would be mean about it.
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