December 2009
5 posts
Well,
got busted at a hotel party by the police in a town 30 min from my house at 4:30 in the morning and there was SO much alcohol, like every where. The police made sure they pulled my dad in so he could see how much there was. I would rather have my parents hit me then not say anything to me right now. This sucks. Guessing I’m not going out for new years? Yeah, probably not.
My heads...
How did I end up being the one who got hurt? The one who got played. I feel like such a.. dumb bitch. I never let my guard down, not for anyone. And of course you let it down for that one person you feel is “different”. What is different anyways? Really, all guys are the same. They will tell you anything, to get in your pants. And I’m not trying to sound like an annoying parent...