This is a little story about whores.

Not about the type this title portrays.

No no. this is about Attention Whores.

this person has many titles. He, she, him, her and that person. I'll choose whatever one i feel fit to use. Makes it that more harder to tell who I talk about.

Yes. the type of person that.. well craves attention. Boy i don't really get to the point do I...

Well I know this one person. Used to be a good friend of mine. but now all that person does is crave attention. Jumps from one person to the other. I was talking to my friend the other day, who said to me "Dude, Look at her skype. He's dating someone else already." I looked, and laughed. He's had so many online relationships I honestly think shes become one of these people who can't live without someone. Codependency. Ugly word isn't it? She just sits online talking to others while they call him names. It really is a pity how we used to be good friends, now we don't even talk. I think he's talking behind my back. Saying things that a girl would.

Jealousy?

Anger?

Sympathy?

....que?

how the hell would I know though...

That person made other peoples life hell for a while. I'm just glad she doesn't talk to us anymore. I can't be bothered talking to someone like him. She annoys the living hell out of me its not even funny. One of my friends keeps trying to invite her along to stuff we do and i literally recoil away from said plan. I think I'm being pathetic. But I'm not the only one that thinks the way I do. Its really funny at how she has this little group of 7 people who worship the ground he walks on.

Heres looking at you, asshole. :)

In other news, I'm reading the Twilight Saga now. I'm on page 289 of New Moon. Its getting good. So I'm going to go cuddle into bed with my glass of coke, and read until i fall asleep.

Its 21:11 and I Feel great.

Love, Pika.

(Picture Attached is the current Line I'm on)