There’s a reason why we fight all the time.
I honestly will sit there doing nothing but breathe, and you’ll bitch at me for no reason, and you have no idea how that feels to me. I don’t even know if it was worth the 11 months, considering you never cared about my feelings, and what the outcome of your actions would be. So go ahead, fuck every guy you meet, I don’t give a shit. It’s not like I meant shit to you anyways.
(via self-conscious)
Happy 11 Months.
Oh yeah, I forgot, you broke up with me a day before our 11 month anniversary. Thanks.