My head hurts so bad and my eyes are over-flowing with the pain. I can't stand the way I treat him, yet every time I try to stop it doesn't work. I bend to his will and for some reason, I'm okay with that.
My friend wont' tell me what's wrong and it hurts that he doesn't want me to help him. I understand that it is his business and his stuff and his head to keep together, but if he reads this, which I doubt he will because I don't mean enough to him for him to even comment on my journal or reply to his email's without being nagged, I want him to know that I still caer and I'll be here through thick and thin. He has no idea the s**t that I through back in people's faces for saying about you. You don't know how much I stick up for you, and yet you won't do the same for me. That's my lot in life, to do something that no one else would do for me in return.
Thank you so much, you've been a pal I'm going to go find the asprin now.
View User's Journal
Feel lucky, I do. Because I got to have you.
The rants and raves of a mad white woman! (Such almost plaqerizim(sp?)!)
Community Member