I Forgot About Myspace.com

So the other night i wake up and I start thinking about you. I dont like the way things were left between us. I always thought that you were awesome so i want you to know that I only think good things about you and i hope your life is going well. Im sorry about he bass but i had to keep it to even the score. You broke my heart, lied about being a lez, etc so i think i deserved something. So now the crazy part. Remember when you worked in Starbucks, and you would fantasize about me, that i was married, with a kid, but we could sneak off to the bathroom or something... Well now its true. Somehow i wound up married with a 6 mo old daughter! You could be my secret girl on the side though so let me know;-) write me back if you want. If not just know that i am out here and if you ever want or need me you can find me.
-sean-

(found in my myspace.com mailbox)
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What The Fuck?!

Honestly guys do I give off the impression of being mistress material only? Is that why my life seems to include a huge list of assholes and taken assholes? And whatever happened to spellcheck?

And this whole time I thought I looked like a cute girl who is rarely associated with the images of sex. When did "IMMORAL SLUT" get written across my forehead and why did no one bother to tell me? I mean I have really good face wash from Bliss.

I'm pretty sure my actions don't yell that at all. Fucker.

All False Love and Adoration

I'm not your type.

Your love is like a stubborn youth

That you'd rather just deny

I'm walking on a broken roof

But I'm looking at the sky.

It's all false love and affection,

You don't want me, you just like the attention

Yes, it's all false love and affection,

You don't like me, you just want the attention.

I'm not your toy; this isn't another girl-meets-boy

I'm not your toy; this isn't another girl-meets-boy.

Your love hides in a smoky night,

I can never find the truth

Boy, your touches leave me mystified

I wish I could believe in you.

It's all false love and affection,

You don't want me, you just like the attention

Yes, it's all false love and affection,

You don't like me, you just want the attention.

I'm not your toy; this isn't another girl-meets-boy

I'm not your toy; this isn't another girl-meets-boy.

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