If you aren't going to answer my calls then why the hell don't you just tell me to bug off?
Don't be a big bitch about it babe.
Seriously, it's annoying.
So yeah I don't know. As much as I say I really don't care anymore, I know I do, and no matter how many times I say I'm not desperate, it's a lie because I feel a yearning to feel like someone's everything.. or someone's something[!!!] at all.
It's just really hard not really having anyone besides friends to depend on and love.
I really shouldn't need that.
I can't help it though.
So whatever.
Why the hell am I always depressed on Sunday nights?
Fuck.
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