I'm just a notch on your bedpost but you're just a line in a song


now that I've finally managed to pull out all the knives and daggers from my back, Facebook deletion cancelled & Twitter re-opened to everyone *tweets not protected*. yeah. I'm trying to let go. still holding a grudge (still bleeding from all the backstabbing) but it doesn't really matter anymore. people talk shit all the time so if the shits on me once in awhile, let it be. it's none of my business after all.




psst… a little reminder for all the haters –> read me.

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