For Christmas I Want To Be Able To Tell Her What Happened To Me

“what’s wrong?” god i don’t even think i know anymore

patiently waiting for my birthday to see if she happy birthdays her way back into my life

she didn’t try to happy birthday her way back

ITS FINALLY AN EVEN YEAR

she’s not me though

I hope Barbie is so good and successful it makes every executive that’s turned everything bright and fun made for young girls into edgy boring teen dramas for the last ten years spontaneously combust into flames

she hates that we’re not friends

nvm she’s still with that one chick

i don’t care that you have sex with her now, i was your first time and i know that means more

"And I don't want the world to see me

'Cause I don't think that they'd understand

When everything's made to be broken

I just want you to know who I am"

-The Goo Goo Dolls