1/13/12 Again
Austin and I fought. We fought and fought and I said goodnight and that was that. We haven’t spoken since then, and I don’t know when we will. I should be torn up, and I should feel angry, but I just now can see all the walls up around me. I can’t trust again, so fuck Mitchell for putting me here. I don’t want to be the girl with the health problems and the inability to mentally be in a relationship.
