I really hate how much I still care for you, I don’t even want to anymore, really. Even though I hardly see you at all anymore, you’re the one person that can always squash any ego I have, make me quiet in a group I’m having a good time in, and pretty much see right though me still. I’ll take a friend but even after three years it’s a hard pill to swallow. —Montauk
This article appears in Nov 4-10, 2010.
“I hate myself for lov’n you….” 🙂
gee, that sounds like an interesting 2 sided triangle, duh.
Are you me talking about my dad, aka the verbal sadist?
You actually miss a knob like that? Go to the bulk barn and scoop up some self-esteem, sweetcakes.
Get that pill down, or you’ll be pregnant again.
I hope a pill is all you swallow, well actually I don’t – got any pics?
Of course the OP misses a knob like that. They never miss the genuinely wonderful people.