Meh, feeling crappy. I just figured I'd let you all know, if anyone cared. Boyfriend, Cory...Who I thought was the sweetest guy I'd ever met, broke up with me. Then, called me fat after telling me a bunch of crap about me being beautiful and all that. He told me not to be self conscious. But, whatever. I'm pretty much typing this to rant. Everyone says I'm being emo about the whole thing, but I disagree. But, hey...When does my opinion ever matter?