Bullshit.
Lame.
Dumb.
I'm done.
Honestly.
So here is my apologie.
I'm not perfect.
I know.
But Don't blame all your problems on me.
I tried to help.
I tired to be there.
I'm not perfect.
I grew up.
You started to act like a 5 year old in a 16 year olds body.
I'm not perfect.
You say I used you.
You Say I experimented with you.
You don't know the mind of a teenage Girl.
I'm not perfect.
I'm a bitch.
I'm blunt.
I don't take shit.
I deal it out.
And Take the feedback as well as anyone lese would.
But I'm done.
With you Teenage boys.
Your almost as bad as the Teenage Girls.
Drama
Drama
Drama.
I'm not perfect.
But I tired to be the perfect friend to you.
I guess that got fucked.
By My imperfection.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Drama
Posted by Brooklynn at 11:03 PM
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