Talking to you is like being stabbed in the face, and i must love it because I do it over, and over, and over...

i miss her a whole lot, but it's sad because i'll never get another chance with her. but oh well... i guess i'll just whine and be emo about it.

For those of you who don't know, I got the internet taken from me. So I can't update much anymore. But I will when I can. Yeeeep.