
You can’t call me and tell me that you miss me. I don’t want to have that conversation on the phone. You can’t text me and you can’t e-mail me, and you can’t.. write on my wall. If you really miss me, you need to grow up and get in your car and come and see me.
Hated the movie, but the script wasn’t that bad.
Yeah except that is fucking scary as heck too.
What Film Is This.??
God I wish my ex would see this