March 21st
11:31 PM
11:31 PM
Sometimes I miss you…but then I remember the horrible things you said and did to me…and I just want to stab you in the face with a screwdriver.


You suggest a song/game/movie to a friend and they hate it or ignore it and a few months later you see them talking all about it and loving it, because some other friend suggested it or they apparently ”found out themselves”…and you just stand there…
I could sleep for days and days and still feel so tired, like I’m totally drained of energy…
I truly miss the days when you actually had to call someone, knock on someones door or send a letter to ask how they are, catch up, meet, etc.
It was much more personal and showed care…nowadays you just send a quick 3 words text and that’s it.