Plan? Stop with all this. Talk and hang only as friends. Plan B? Simply push you away. Plan C? Tell you that I'm through with you.

I'm pushing you away.

I'm TIRED of this. I'm so TIRED of trying, I'm TIRED of waiting around for what seems to be NOTHING. I'm done. I'm done with YOU.

I hate being in Twitter Jail.

I'm getting annoyed with these "Success!" confirmation texts that say my post has successfully reached my blog.

I can do bad all by myself. (:

I am in Twitter Jail once again.

I'm wit it if you wit it.

Twerk somethin'. (;

Hello muthaf*cka, hey, hi, how ya derin'?

World Series attitude.

This is the first time I've been to Twitter Jail ):

I'm dying without Twitter.

Oops, I forgot to text you back. #MyBad!

Really, I miss Twitter already.

So now I'm gonna hashtag in these blog posts.

Jeremy Thurber - Love Me When I'm Leaving

I wonder how long I'll be in Twitter Jail

This really isn't the same.

I shall blog because I am in Twitter Jail.

I will never fully understand the human race.

Your words threw me off...

Follow me on Twitter! :D @Kimtaciious (:

My mind is corrupted, thinking and relating everything to and of you...

How could I be so wrong in my feelings for you?

Whatevr, I don't need this shit. #GTHO