Ik ben zo'n godsgruwelijke hypocriet en ik weet geneens waarom.

I really am one crazy ass jealous bitch. I seriously take a look at one picture I don't like and I'm flaming up like crazy and just wanna hit the poor girl in the face. Why is it that I can't stand this? I think it's just fear to be left, to be alone again. And how I would hate to be alone again.
I can't even describe the anger that's taking control of me, but I'm mostly angry with myself. For being this jealous and possessive about him kills me.

Blah. Time for bed.