And on another note, I don't like him anymore. Even though he said he likes my bangs. That's right, the stupid floppity ones.
All of my friends have perpetual boyfriends. I have perpetual dead-end crushes which eventually fizzle out because I get bored or because I get frustrated because they never go anywhere.
Or, [in Matt's case, the bastard] the boy makes me believe that he has some sort of feelings for me, and then drops me like I'm hot.
But I guess what Matt did to me was karmic because everything that happened with him transpired when I was still with Travis. Isn't that terrible?
Maybe it is just my fate to be alone.