3:16 a.m.

my boyfriend aggravates me. cuz i did what he asked. i did not drink. even though everyone was and having a good time. i downed like 4000 calories with 4 amps. and he still got upset. and then fucking LESLIE calls your fucking phone and you're texting her and you're talking to her and goddamnit.... fuck you! and don't make me feel bad EVER AGAIN you piece of shit becuz what the fuck did i say to you last night? my exact words: "i don't tell you these things becuz i don't believe it's my place but hey you talking to these bitches bothers me. just like my drinking bothers you." so fucking stop making me feel like shit. for doing nothing. cuz i didn't drink. not when you were here or when you left. cuz i am finally trying to make you happy.
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