And I know I have it in me. I’m getting there.
In need of some positive vibes.
Maybe tomorrow I’ll get that talk I need to have with him out of the way. And I’ll work out. That should help.
If I keep wallowing in my self pity it will only get worse.
It’s ok to post one “I’m sad/lonely/upset over a boy” post, it’s ok to post two, hell, it’s even ok to post three. But when my goddamned tumblr feed is full of this stupid shit, it’s time to stop.
Boys are stupid. Boys suck. He doesn’t like you. He doesn’t talk to you. BLAH, BLAH, BLAH.
BEEN THERE, DONE THAT.
Learn from me: the more you talk about it, the worse it seems. Stop thinking about him. He’s not worth your time. Go do something you love. Get your mind off of it. And especially get your hand off the mouse and STOP BLOGGING ABOUT HIM.
It only seems like the end of the world because you haven’t experienced enough yet.
Live life a little bit longer, get to know and respect yourself more and you’ll soon come to find that you don’t need to dwell on boys. Nor do you need to waste your time on them, especially at this age.
You’ll soon come to find that when you find the right one, you’ll know and he’ll respect you and treat you like the good woman you are. But you won’t find him for a while.