shit shit shit shit shit..... shit.

Feeling: ugly
i told karissa we couldn't see each other anymore. i was right about bret still being in love with her. he's just so fucking romantically retarded, and she always felt like he didn't care about her. but he does, and he's my best friend, so i did what i had to do. i just couldn't be in such an uncomfortable position all the time. we all hang out together, and i felt like a fuckhead, and now i feel like something that is lower than the shit on your boot. karissa + kessler would have worked, given not much time we would have fallen in love. given not much time we would have had all of the relationship aspirations i had. but sometimes it's our mistakes that make for the greatest ideas. i go to seek temporary solace. T-H-C you later. peace love and marijuana sauce...
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shakes fist at sky* tear...krispy.
[Anonymous]
wow, I admire you. It takes a lot to do something like that for a friend without putting up some fight. :
:she bows down and kisses Kesslers feet::
[Anonymous]
you and bret must be pretty damn close. if so, you could be called noble. if not, you could be called a fucking moron.
No, you're nothing but a moron. Y
[Anonymous]
No, you are nothing but a moron. You have your head so far up Bret's ass you're willing to hurt people who are for more worth than Bret just so one tiny tear won't taint his perfect cheek. He's an asskisser, willing to do or say anything to get his cheerleader back. He's not even a decent friend to you, what the fuck are you thinking? People like you don't even deserve friends, or any cherished human relationship fpr that matter.
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