Well I really liked this girl, and she led me on for a while apparently. She even said that she liked me a lot, but wasn't ready for a boyfriend(she was coming off a break up) We were on the phone and she was like, "What do you see with us?" I said, "I see us now as friends with benefits, and would like to date you sometime."
She said, "I see us as good friends, and I really don't want a boyfriend right now, and even if I did, I think I would want us to still be friends." Then she had to go.
I literally broke down in tears, told my parents I was going to bed, and came here.
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with her crying eyes
Then all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No she can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Thats pretty much how I feel right now.:(

Not too big, drink/party/random sex/etc. it off, keep yourself busy.

Walk it off, emo kid.

Walk it off, emo kid.

Im the exact opposite of emo.
I just feel like my hearts been ripped out and stepped on.

Im the exact opposite of emo.
I just feel like my hearts been ripped out and stepped on.

sounds pretty emo to me

when you start using song lyrics to describe how you're feeling, one can only wonder

Im the exact opposite of emo.
I just feel like my hearts been ripped out and stepped on.

It happens, you'll feel better. It'll happen again, and you'll eventually feel better again.

Drink, party, random sex, study, whatever it takes to get your mind off of it and busy.

Broken Hearts are for assholes.

It happens, you'll feel better. It'll happen again, and you'll eventually feel better again.

Drink, party, random sex, study, whatever it takes to get your mind off of it and busy.

*raises a glass of non-alcoholic beverage to hoping it never happens to me knowing full well it's inevitable :(*

Try going through what i went through.
btw girls don't take your heart and step on it they pull your heart out of your arse then shit all over it.

*raises a glass of non-alcoholic beverage to hoping it never happens to me knowing full well it's inevitable :(*

You had to edit that, eh? Chin up, and enjoy the better times.

This is why I only regard women as either A: freinds or B: sextoys. No relationships.

Funny, I coulda made the OP myself word for word a few days ago. It's all come to a head now - for this, Solidus prescribes absinthe and parties.

"That aint no way to treat the broken hearted"

http://youtube.com/watch?v=TMvjEyzZGz8

Im the exact opposite of emo.
I just feel like my hearts been ripped out and stepped on.

yeah, i feel about the same.

I have the exact situation as you, except she says "we should wait a little while longer". I'm fucking done waiting, she either goes out with me now, or fuck her.

yeah, i feel about the same.

I have the exact situation as you, except she says "we should wait a little while longer". I'm fucking done waiting, she either goes out with me now, or fuck her.

Sucks don't it?:(

Sucks don't it?:(

Yeah, but keep a good attitude, if shes not down with you, she doesn't deserve you, find someone better.

man, i know exactly how you feel and wouldnt be surprised if i was feeling the same way within two months.

Anyway, when your in your broken heart depressed state of mind, everything is so righteous. Get a bottle of hard, a piece of paper and a pen and write some shit down, or go do art of whatever. This is when the creativity flows.

Make something good out of the pain. I know that sounds emo, but its not. You CAN NOT let this make you sitting in a bed crying, as good as that may feel its not what you should do. Do it for an hour, get it all out, than move on.

BTW, you know that red type made the post

That sucks that she led you on but there is allways someone else going through somthing more fucked up if that helps any.

It wasnt just leading on... made out... gave me hand..... promised a bj.

It wasnt just leading on... made out... gave me hand..... promised a bj.

I think you missed the point of his post, kid.

Well, I got nicely smashed friday night, the mental 'rift' that heavy drinking puts in my mind is nice somehow.

fuck it. i got my heart broken about 3 months ago.

nothing solves it like ridiculously large amounts of alcohol, loads of weed, good friends and some more pussy.

one step at a time my friend, and always follow the motto:
Im going to get laid or get drunk trying