Knew what?
Maybe i should stop assuming your blog are addressed to me.
Their are a million people that they could go too.
I'm sure im not supposta be one of those people.
Well shit son.
You should.
Grow up.
Alright so i was on Tagged today and this guy add me.
His name is Ryan and he is the most adorable thing ever.
I really like him.
Gosh whay are all the cute ones taken?
I was wrong.
I dont miss you.
My message lied.
I just didnt know it lied until i read your blog.
Now go get wasted.
fuck you number ONE.
There is NO SUCH THING as a Nexopia Tracker.
It does NOT exist. So quit posting stupid bulletins like
"OH-MY-GOD this WORKS!!!"
No, it doesnt.
Fuck You number TWO.
To the people who have like 1,000 friends;
Are you fucking serious?
You're stupid.
Go play in traffic.
Fuck you number THREE.
Don't ever post pictures and say:
"OMG, I'm so ugly"
because if you were, you wouldn't post them.
If you do you're a fucking moron.
Fuck you number FOUR.
NOBODY cares about threats over the internet,
so don't try to act hardcore with the keyboard.
Fighting online is like racing in the Special Olympics;
Even if you win, you're still retarded.
Fuck you number FIVE.
Quit crying because you're not on someones page
Who cares?!?
ITS NEXOPIA!!!
If you really cared that much, you would
pick up the damn phone!
Fuck you number SIX.
Who really cares if I don't accept you as a friend?
MOVE ON!!!
Don't send me another request or message asking
"What's up with you not adding me?"
I don't want you as a friend, that's what's up,
Asshole....
Fuck you number SEVEN.
6th graders who have Nexopia and look like sluts,
and act like whores;
Go somewhere else because nobody wants you here.
And Parents -
Quit blaming Nexopia for your kid being a hooker,
she was a whore before Nexopia
and she'd be a whore without it!
What does that say about your parenting skills?
Think about it!
Nexopia should really be for adults....
Fuck you number EIGHT.
If you have decided to read this, you are a true nexopia Friend.
Real friends read their blogs
except for the ones about those fucking ringtones....
Fuck you number NINE.
I say you go and pass this on and maybe it will finally get through people's brains
Fuck you number TEN.
If you read a blog and it says something like repost this in 100 seconds or a
ghost will rape you tonight, or some dead bitch is going to rape your mom - quit being dumb!
Fuck you number ELEVEN.
Nexopia was created to keep up with friends.
Quit trying to check up on your ex!!
Come on, now, people, its called stalking...you might as well be sitting in front of their house with binoculars.
This is a test to see how many people in your friends list
actually pay attention to you.
If this made you laugh, or you agree with it, then repost this
***Edit***
I was counting the seconds until the date we chose.
Then my family changed my mind.
I dont want my life to end up the way you want yours.
Weeell thats not completle true.
Part of me still wants it.
More then ever.
But not a big enough part.
Either way,
your not who i would do it with.
Your not enough to me any more.
Nothing, Not a thing could change that.
You changed.
For the worse.
You told me youd do better.
I was importand to you.
That night i called, i cred my eyes out
I couldnt handle what i said, and do you know what
Its exactly whats to be expected.
From a normal teen,
from your friends and...
YOU.
This is just like you.
And do you know what.
You remind me more of your mother every day.
I wish you well,
But this is my last goodbye.
Im reaching my hand the last few inches after that.
Wow thats 6 blogs today.
Ima blog whore.
***Edit***
7 blogs.
*****Edit 2*****
9 blogs.
It suprises me that that one song remids me of so much.
When it comes on the radio it sickins me but yet i cant turn it off.
I song 2 meanings
I remeber that day perfectly.
Time hasnt been kind enought to dull any of it in my mind.
He thought i was amazing, or so i thought.
Then you told me.
I pertended not to care.
We drank our coffee like an other day.
But the taste made me sick that day,
and every day since.
Nither of us finished our drinks that day.
You we bissy talking to him.
Those 2 hours were the longest in my life.
I only shed 2 tears in front of you.
I hide everything else away.
She came to me that day and asked how i thought i did on that test.
I told her i was sure i failed.
I couldnt consentrate on L.A. that day.
From what you told me,
you couldnt either.
She asked me why and i told her
She called you a prick.
But i couldnt do that to you,
i called you the name he called you.
the one that you werent given by your parents
she to this day has no idea it was you
I dont think i know that person either.
Its been a long time.
Since that day im still not the same.
I dont understand why i miss you.
I know why i miss him though.
I still wish that time would be kind enough to darken my memory.
I found his new nexo.
I was his best firned for 2 years and he didnt bother to add me.
Thanks.
<3
I havent been on since "it" happend.
I missed nexo.