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gina 'mc' mck | 16, flchs | music's my soul




















7/24/0911:20 PM
life's a game its not fair i break the rules so i don't care

It's on baby let's get lost, you don't need to call into work cause you the boss. I just finished having realtalks. Basically discussing guys and their mentalities. During this whole conversation I dreaded being asked the question "So, do you like anyone?" How the heck was I supposed to answer that? Well, I ended up saying "It's complicated". I basically explained my whole situation how I never wanted to admit that I like this guy or whatever only, I never really could understand why. "First, you don't want to admit it because you're afraid of getting hurt? But, you can't even admit it to yourself. Even if you admit it to yourself you won't get hurt. It's him that makes it complicated. Basically don't even worry if he likes anyone else or whatever at least you can finally admit it to one person, you. One less thing to worry about" I don't think I'm going to admit it, not yet anyway.