Soooo, pretty much, I hate being right, I hate getting let down, I hate not knowing what to do, I hate having to pretend, I hate knowing I'll be waking up at five, I hate 'could'ves and would'ves', and I hate knowing I will forgive them. I hate that. Oh, and I also hate being rejected by dead relatives. Lol.
Love, Jeb.
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Yeah, as we said before "Jeb = god". Hmmm. What are we going to do with you? lol
Love,
Britta
i hate all of those things too. i never really thought about how i hate knowing i'm going to forgive someone for something. because it would feel good just to stay mad for a while. but its true. i hate that. and i also hate being rejected by dead relatives. ouch.
mucho love.
Bomama.
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