#315654 added November 26, 2004 at 9:28am Restrictions: None
How to Start
Current Mood: tired
Current Music: -
My intuition was correct. He does fancy Ashton . . . or at least somewhat. She goes to his locker after 4th and all that shit. STOP FUCKING WITH HIM! God! She's such a bitch!
I refuse to interfere though; even though I should. He doesn't want me to care for him or anything, so I'm going to act like I don't, I guess.
I just don't know what to do to get us talking again. I wish there were something I could do. *sigh* I want to do something, I just don't know what. He probably - deep, deep, deep, deep down - wan'ts me to try and fight for him, but I'm lost . . . I don't know where to begin. Or even if I should.
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"I love you" is only 8 letters . . . then again, so is "bullshit."
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