ihavebeenfloated

Gotta hate journal entries that instill doubt in your heart.

I don’t trust.

I don’t like that you’re erasing the parts of yourself that you think upset me without even telling me. That hurts more than anything, because you’re hiding it from me, which makes me wonder what else you’re hiding from me.

You want to know what bothers me? Start looking at the things you say and do with the eyes that you would direct toward me if I started saying and doing certain things…

I guess I can drop clues with the best of them.

This white nail polish blows ass.