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To Oscilate




I have the worst luck with (men and) cab drivers. 

Last night, D wrestled my phone away from me, and I almost scratched his eyes out.

Some days, I absolutely adore him; some days, I want to stick a pair of stilettos up his ass and shrug my shoulders in resignation.

Some days, I just don’t care.

You peer inside yourself / You take the things you like / And try to love the things you took / And then you take that love you made and stick it into some / Someone else’s heart / Pumping someone else’s blood / And walking arm in arm / You hope it don’t get harmed / But even if it does / You’ll just do it all again

-On The Radio, Regina Spektor

PS: I am SOFUCKINGSICK of that Rihanna song.

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3 Responses to “To Oscilate”

  1. christine says:

    we all feel that way about our lovers. sometimes i feel like doing the same thing! men can be annoying at times. i say go for it a good heel up his crack might make him think twice!

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  2. kristine says:

    *sigh* i know what u mean. there r tyms wen u just want to. . . grrrrrrrr.. . . .. u know.. that. but there r tyms when u just go, “aww. i cant live without this person”.. its weird. and complicated..

    oh wells, lifes like that al the time..

    have fun! xoxx

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  3. Lindsay says:

    Don’t we all feel that way sometimes about our lovers. ::sigh::

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