{it is what it is}

Once upon a time I liked a boy. His name is "Carter" and then he kissed me and life was good.


Then tonight I asked that oh so dreaded totally elementary question... Whether he liked me or not.
His response?
I don't know.. I used to but I really really like...(girl's name)

Guess who it is folks?!? Just GUESS. I DARE you.

It's the most perfect person in the world.
She's absolutely gorgeous.
And so nice.
And thoughtful and loving and caring.
Literally she's perfect.

And her name is Sarah.
Well.. As how all things end for me.. I'm left for dead and the guy loves Sarah. A classic tale. EVERY boy loves Sarah. And I don't blame them. Sometimes I just wish I was good enough. Ya know? But life sucks and then you die right?

Anyways that's all. I'm just in a bad mood. Kudos to Sarah for getting another boy to like her. Congrats. And goodnight.