Boys say they don’t mind how you get your hair done. But then they leave you for someone with really great standard girl hair and the next thing you know you’re alone with a masculine...

…I feel like a traitor, a phony, a fake. But I am a hypocrite with the best intentions, and I need kissing desperately.

Thank you so much for the rude know-it-all attitude while also having to look at your ridiculously colored hair and obnoxious facial and chest piercings. I am very fortunate to have just been schooled by...

So, are we burning anything of his in some occult ritual that will curse him and all his unborn children till the end of their days, or are we just going to key his car?

Have I lost you love?

All discarded lovers should be given a second chance, but with somebody else.

But it’s that fucking dress she’s wearing. It’s low-cut and tight and just…Jesus. Why would she wear a dress like that? Is she doing it just to torture me? I like the idea that maybe...

Dennis faced him. They glared at each other again. Neither said a word until Dennis set the glasses down, leaned back against the counter, and folded his arms over his chest. “You’re an idiot.” “Seems...