Well.. I has been dating this guy for two years (exactly.) straight. He was the half that made me whole. The missing link that completed my chain, the yin to my yang. Yeah, you get it. We were so freaking in love(so I thought) my parents even loved him! (And it's hard to make my dad like you.) So one day (our 2 year anniversary) he gave me a beautiful bracelet with some words engraved in it. You know what they said? "I love you Ja'Tasha" ? Who the fuck is Ja'Tasha? To this day I still don't know who she is. All I know is I cried for days. .-. And then cried some more. ? Then, finally, I slowly moved on. But every now and then I think about him. But it makes me feel better knowing that Ja'Tasha probably got a "Happy 2 year anniversary, Brittany." I'm guessing they had a buy one get one half off on bracelets. ?
That bitter feeling of restless pain. The emptiness. That feeling of being unloved, misunderstood. That little thing in your head telling you you're a worthless, ugly piece of scrap. And it's even worse when you learn that person you loved isn't who you thought they were. Yeah, I know how it feels. But I don't care anymore for I am a stallion.
Actually I didn't feel like any of that. I felt like stabbing someone. I skipped all the steps and headed straight to anger.
I did not feel anger. I was just sad because someone I trusted a lot and loved lied to me and used me.
If man has the power to create all sorts of badass weaponry, and a load of awesome technology, MAN ALSO HAS THE POWER TO CREATE THEIR OWN HAPPINESS, YO. Anyways deuces, ya know where I am, if ya wanna talk FURRY-BABE<333