Why did he break up with me the night before Valentine's? I'm totally serious. I just got dumped, and by a guy I really, really liked. Oh, man, it hurts. Now I'm sitting here sniffling and eating the abso-fucking-lutely delicious scallop dinner I prepared thinking it was going to be for both of us. It's just too sad for words. I can't even be mad; it was the sweetest, kindest, nicest, laughing-tearful breakup ever.
Somebody cheer me up. WHen I'm done with the scallops I'm headed to 7-11 for more Ring Dings and beer. Why? Why?
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