Hurm. Yes, I'm single. Yeap, that's personal. WEW. How could someone like ME be single, right? [sarcasmsarcasm] Hah. I finally stopped bawling a little while ago after a short talk from a close friend. Thats right... who needs that ass...?! *sigh*... I wish I could get over it. It's like being skinned while awake and kicking.

I want to act like a child right now and rip his Myspace up. Har. But I can't, that's too childish. He's cheated on me ONLY five times, he doesn't need all 70-something people on his friendslist to see how much of a big lying, cheating, SOB bastard he is. (And he says he still loves me, har! Apparently not enough to be faithful to me these two years he's known me.)

Yes, I'm being dragged into adulthood kicking and screaming and clawing at the ground.

Edit: *cough* Never mind that "I can't tear up his Myspace" thing.
*relieved sigh*
I feel better, even if it was totally childish.