The Way it Used To Be

My name is Melissa, and I am going to share my story. I know rumors spread, but to me they are carried by haters,spread by assholes, and accepted by idiots. Recently, I figures out Jason is all if these things combined. I don't know why, but as you can see, in the story, everytime Jason and I went out, my goal was to at least last a weekend. That was the old me. The new me has a fortress around my heart. Not any and any guy could enter. The new Melissa has hired her standards. Love is like my undying passion for chocolate. A true heartbreak is when you drop perfectly good chocolate on the floor. I hate it. Guys just fill you up with compliments you think is so real, but in reality, they just bring you up so you could fall. After the girl gets over it, things go back to the way it used to be.