My boyfriend broke up with me, I cried a lot, didn't eat nothing at all but a couple chips,was also sick so I was crying and choking at the same time. Wanted to die but didn't, went to dinner with my grandma to cheer me up, didn't work. Later my friends made me realize he was an asshole and that I was too good and can do better. I don't believe them, but they are nice enough to try to make me feel better. Single and I am almost ready to mingle
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My Lovely Mess of a Life
RandomThe intro of what this thing is in the first page so read that if you like, but this is just sorta like a diary except I'm not a over dramatic teen writing down how I'm so in love with the star football player or something like that. I'm a real pers...
