You were my idol. A role model to me. You were like a brother to me. You’ll always be in my heart Mark and I hope you’re resting peacefully up there. I love you man and I’ll always remember the good times.
It wasn’t because you hung up on me. It didn’t bother me in the slightest. That was just everything I wanted to say to you for a long time. This really is black and white. I don’t like you. I don’t want you to be a part of my life. You can say that your emotions didn’t mean anything because they were based on a lie, but you’re only trying to convince yourself. I don’t need you in my life anymore so please accept that. Goodbye
i have never seen a post over a million notes before.
You can take your self gratifying ego, your “cuteness” and your bitchy poser hipster self away from me along with all of your crap. I don’t want to see it or you again. I’m done with you and everything that you are. Have a nice life.
P.S. My life is actually amazing now. I have friends for once. Good ones at that. Pease out
I seem to have an odd obsession lately with crooked teeth. I can’t explain why, but I find them to be absolutely adorable.