My heart didn’t break into a thousand pieces after he left. Instead, I realized all the things he didn’t do. He didn’t want to hear my stories. He didn’t ask me questions. He didn’t smile when I was talking to him. He didn’t hug me out of the blue to make me feel good. His hugs were always a preamble to something else and after he was gone, I wondered if he ever knew me at all.
– Diane Les Becquets
I want to eat pizza all day but I also want to be skinny, do you see the problem
i suck at keeping in touch, i don’t reply to texts, i won’t make an effort to talk to people first, then i sit there and wonder why i’m so lonely
My life story!
'just you and me against the world' more like 'just you and me against a wall' am i right