The new fabrication that I call the new stuff in my life

I named this something smart, at least I think I would call this smart. I’m doubting myself now. UGH. So Jeffy and me (My ex boyfriend) split up and in the beginning of this year I decided to amuse my love life with a guy name Matthew and now he’s grown on me . I mean I like being with him. Most of the time he make me happy and annoys me at the same time and I like it. I’ve gotten prettier and more  sure of myself. So I’m more confident and more of a bitch. (To people I don’t like off the back. You know?? Immature cunts. ) Did I mention that Matty is in the UK and I’m planning to move there soon.  I want to be come a British citizen. I mean America can be fun and great but most Americans are single minded twats and I happen not to like that. I don’t even know why we label ourselves by the place we were born. It’s stupid. Yea, America did come from the British but we don’t have to act weird about it.\

I have no idea where I was going with this.