the weird life.
I noticed today that my life has always been weird.
& from birth to death, it will most likely continue that way.
It’s funny how I realized this when I was at the hairdresser today.
All in all, my love life has been the epitome of a fail:
My longest relationship was three years. He cheated on me not only with one of my best friends, but my sister’s best friend as well [who was a lesbian]. She even had a girlfriend at the time whom she cheated on with my boy. Oh, and lost her “boy virginity” to him.
…at least I took his? ah, what does it matter. the boy’s a slut now.
BUT to top it all off, the boy who was my first kiss is now gay & living with another man.
Fuck.
the fucked up chronicles of a problem child.
bad luck has never been more defined.







