ifuckinghateyou.
spending another friday night alone.
obviously i'm just not good enough.
i'm not worth your time.
why do you even try?
i'm not perfect.
i'm not pretty.
i'm over-dramatic.
i'm boring.
i'm not cool at all.
you're a bitch.
how does it feel to know that your best friend is crying, spending another friday night home alone because she doesnt feel like shes worth your time? i hope one day karma smacks you in the face. but maybe she was never worth it in the first place.
goodnight.
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