I really hate facebook. Especially when I see yours, and I realize how badly I screwed up. I should have asked you to stay, I should have told you I wanted you to stay. I hate when you facebook chat me and tell me how satisfied you are with your life without me, we really could have been something. I know it. I feel it. I hope our paths cross again, and I can tell you all the things I couldn’t before and we can fix this mess.
I never update my tumblr, just creep other people. I need to be more exciting.