My girlfriend broke up with me today. She listed a bunch of reasons why "I deserved better than her". She didn't even say it to my face, she and I were passing notes in study hall (talk about finishing the way we started)! Turns out I was more committed than she was. I'm not even mad; just heartbroken. She was my first. First love, first kiss,... first loss.
Needless to say, I'm feeling like shit right now. I can't even bring myself to listen to "We Don't Have To Dance" by Andy Black, because she first played that song for me.
Fuck life.
On somewhat of a lighter note, now there might be a chance of me going to Warped Tour this summer! I highly doubt it, though.
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Rants, Fangirling, And Things I Only Tell My BFFS
Non-FictionThe title is pretty self-explanatory. Some topics covered will be my coming out story thus far, how I got into my fave bands, and why I love Grey's Anatomy so much. Basically, anything that comes to my head. Feel free to comment and/or message me ab...
