11 March 2009

He Really Is My Prince, and I'm So Glad To Have Him

If I had a freaking dime for every time someone brought up their awesome relationship to me, or started talking to me about their wonderful "prince" or "princess", or how perfect their boyfriend/girlfriend was,
I WOULD BE RICH!!!
I just listen. It seems like they are drawn to me for help or something. Do I look like a relationship specialist? Maybe its because I'm drawn to the cutesy cheesy things. I have no idea. All I know is that this is not helping me with any problems right now. I still have that damn hole, and I still have this intense jealousy. I just don't know what to do anymore. This is getting out of hand, and I feel like I'm going to snap sometime soon. Luckily I made the soccer team, and now can burn off some of this anger I feel. Not that my team is good or anything, so I can be aggravated about that too. Yay! My life rocks...
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Sarcastic title if you didn't catch that...

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