You went and fucked that girl nextdoor , what did you did that for?

Booom dia!
É altura de expressar odio reprimido! Não, senhoras e senhores internautas eu não vou ser simpática. Vou ser vaca, vou ser puta, vou ser cabra até a última célula!
Ok.. Então... Vou postar em inglês, sim, vou postar em inglês. E vou fazê-lo porque este post faz mais sentido se for feito em inglês então peço desculpas à todas as pessoas que desprezem a língua. Eu aconselho-vos a nao lerem apartir daqui.

So, I´m listening to lily allen and I´m pounding against my keyboard which is actually a really good way to decompress and relieve hate and , mostly, sexual frustration...
Speaking of sex, you brought it up, I didn´t. I hate my boyfriend and it is something I just want to jump over a bridge about. I mean, come on !!! What the fuck is the matter with boys?? What is your problem??? Is it the fact that all of you have a penis attached to yourselves?? Is it that? Because if it is I could find a butcher who would be willing to get rid of that proplem...
Now, going back to my stupid and idiotic boyfriend! You see, the problem is that I like him. I like him a lot. I could come to love him. I could learn to love him. But I won´t. And I don´t know if that is my fault or if it is just the universe playing a huge cosmic joke on me. I want to like him but I can´t and I can´t because he won´t like me back...and that maybe the saddest part. He dosn´t like me back. At least not the way I want him to like me back.
The only thing that I know for sure is that this relatioship has endured some very hard situations, and believe me I´ve cried over a lot of these idiotic hardships, but I can feel us getting stronger but at the same time I can hear us breaking. I guess I just have my ear to the ground and when I start hearing a stampeed I´ll run the other way, I´ll run fast and won´t look back....and then I´ll cry about it for hours because that is where my brain goes.
We´re tired. We need more than what we can give. We´re slowly giving up. We´ll just let it die out. But I just...I´m tired. I can´t.


Remember November <3


I wish it would snow because I feel a seperation coming on.