I don't know what you want me to do. I don't know how he wants me to react. I don't know anything.
I want to give him the space that he so wants. Even though I've seen him maybe three times since I've been in Austin. But on the other hand, I want to hold him and shake him and find out what the fuck is going through this mind. What the fuck is going through your mind, Matt? This whole time, I thought that maybe he was just a rebound. He's sweet and we have a lot of things in common - but just enough. And I thought, what if there's someone better? He's good for right now. But all of a sudden, he needs time. He really cares about me, but he has commitment issues. What does that mean? He doesn't want me to go away. But what do I do?
I woke up this morning, refreshed. And then everything came rushing back to me. Everything he said. What he didn't say. What I didn't say. And I don't know what to think anymore.
If he was just my Mr. Right Now, why is my heart breaking so badly? Why can I not breathe?











prom was great.
i was gettin crunk left and right and up the center.
anyway, yea.
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life is an experiment in social grace. if we
never had days that made our hair fall out, we'd never
fully appreciate the ones that make our toes curl.
without wax,
charley
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wat up pimp playa mama?!
miss ya bunches.
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Ich gravierte Sie in meinem Herzen, das ich Sie hier mit mir halte...
Deje su alma entregarse a la rima.
*maddie
maddie
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William Scarborough
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William Scarborough
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William Scarborough
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