A place to babble endlessly about the mundane ongoings of my life the center of which are... hockey, dogs, and cake.
Sunday, January 08, 2012
I am a mental case. I can blame the guys who have treated me like shit in part, but ultimately it is my inability to give anything emotional. I am a heartless bitch. I don't want to need someone because they'll just screw me over. I won't admit needing help unless I'm desperate. So how does someone who is emotionally retarded get to complain and whine about wanting to find a nice guy, especially when they know damn well that if they met someone nice they'd be an ass? I should just learn to accept a lonely world, it's the only thing comfortable.
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