it was monday afternoon. I was crying. I lost my boyfriend. he left me for a blonde slut. my best friend came, and she started to comfort me..
-hey, don't cry, big girls dont cry! - she said.
-well, U know.. i'm a big girl and i cry.. i have a reason. THIS FUCKING BITCH! I'M GONNA KILL HER!
it was like a hurricane. I drank 1.5 bottle of wine. i was drunk. i haven't smoking a lot, but that afternoon i smoked more than in my whole live. I've cut myslef and spend mounth in a hospital. It was pointless.
but now i know: Guys are whores, and no matter what you will do for him. and so he disappears with some other.
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