the more i talk to you, the more stupid i feel

why the fuck cant you understand.

talking to me in the dark isnt a good thing and neither does it help with your headache.

you'll be fine.. yeah right! dont play dumb with me..

i was alittle annoyed that you use vodka as a joke to drink for your headache.

I sound like a freaking old man but sorry.. i'm worried about you.

deal with it? dont like it. the door is right there.

@#$% you just dont understand. my sleep deprived can be fixed.

your eyesight and headahce you cant.

In the end, it will be worst. i dont want you to turn out to be like my ex. somehow?

wtf????

you are young yes!

you are reckless yes!

you say stupid things yes!

i dont really care.. it hurts or irritate me but I can get over it.

but if something is harmind you, i dont tolerate it even if its me..

get it? i guess not..