Alright, so the guy that I have a thing for (the ONLY guy that I have truly liked in years) has a girlfriend. A HOT, BLONDE, SKINNY, BIG BREASTED, CHEERLEADER GIRLFRIEND!!
He flirted with me. ALOT. EVERYONE who saw us talk thought he liked me.
and now?
I'm just that frizzy haired freak that followed him around.
I feel horrible.
Fucking life always messes with me.
Go ahead and laugh... while I cry. :-(