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now all that's left of me, is what I pretend to be.
this is me.
aimee perpuse.
st. joseph graduate, st. augustine freshman.
trust isn't given, trust is earned.
lose it, lose it forever.
my heart isn't a toy, so don't play games.
not in a relationship, nor am I looking into being in one.
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Friday, April 2, 2010 | 9:30 PM
lol, just one of those nights.

Just one of those times where you just don't give a flying fuck anymore. When you're sick of the bullshit. When everything, no matter how small it is - pisses you the fuck off. I'm just so tired of everything & everyone. I'm drowing out my feelings by blasting some music in my ears. It's some what working - for now .. I want to go to sleep, so this night will be over. & I can try & have some fun tomorrow, but I can't. I'm not in the mood to go to bed, because in bed - all I do is think. Think about tomorrow. Think about today. Think about what could be, & what couldn't. Think about the possibilities & the fairy tales - that seem impossible to come true. Think about him. & I don't want to. Because I want to be done with him. But it's so fucking hard now, I'm in too deep. & the more I try to get away, to get out of his bubble - the more I get sucked in & fall for him more. It's impossible to not like him, I don't know what it is. & this is why I'm in the 'don't-give-a-flying-fucking-shit' mood. Because this bullshit is getting to me .. & I'm just sick of it.

No time for Tears.

pcez.