I think I've snapped.
This week has fucking killed me.
I'm freaking out.
This shit's wayyyyyy too much for me.
So...I want out to a concert, it was okay- Deltron 3030 and the Von Bondies were playing at the U.
My friend got bailed out, so it was him and I, and we met up with a few kids...things were looking up.
We stop at the TopStop by my house and I run into my ex...the ex-junkie, whom I still would take a bullet for, and whom I still have IMMENSE feelings for. She stops me, I barely recognise her, I haven't been able to get ahold of her in 4 months, she's been living with her boyfriend and left her parent's house...last I heard she was bad into heroin.
She looked good.
No...she looked fucking great
She hugged me and held me...
and invited me to her wedding on Saturday at 4:00 PM.
what the **** is going on...?????
This week has fucking killed me.
I'm freaking out.
This shit's wayyyyyy too much for me.
So...I want out to a concert, it was okay- Deltron 3030 and the Von Bondies were playing at the U.
My friend got bailed out, so it was him and I, and we met up with a few kids...things were looking up.
We stop at the TopStop by my house and I run into my ex...the ex-junkie, whom I still would take a bullet for, and whom I still have IMMENSE feelings for. She stops me, I barely recognise her, I haven't been able to get ahold of her in 4 months, she's been living with her boyfriend and left her parent's house...last I heard she was bad into heroin.
She looked good.
No...she looked fucking great

She hugged me and held me...
and invited me to her wedding on Saturday at 4:00 PM.
what the **** is going on...?????
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