a/n: I guess this sounds really meannastyangry…
but it's really not supposed to be.
Kind of just supposed to show that I'm extremely sensitive and I live for that conversation and it kills me every time I sign in and I see that message.


a/n: Consider this your e-mail.
Because I have nothing else to say.

i feel like ice.
it has nothing to do with being cold.
my heart is iced over.
he won't be online tonight
because he has
a lot of shit to do
(but he hasn't talked to me for almost two days now).

so i guess in study hall tomorrow morning,
i might as well find some shit to do.