Dear Lame Girly Brain That Has Taken Over My Normal One
Go Away. My Proper Brain knows that if a boy is not into me, it’s ok. The world is bursting full of rad kids for me to play with. So what if he’s amazing & beautiful & it was epic for the uhhh few days that it lasted, I am also amazing & beautiful & totally fucking epic & deserve all the happiness in the world. Getting mopey over the unmentioned fact that he’s clearly Over It won’t help. Your “wahh :(” attitude is totally salting my game. So please. Fuck off.
:)
It feels almost as good as going postal, but without the inconvenient prison sentence.
