I mess things up. Everything I touch falls to peaces. I'm toxic. I'm poison.
Something some said to me really hit me. "Your life isn't that bad, get over it!" or something like that....Yeah......I know It's not that bad.................So I left......Left so I couldn't be such a crybaby any longer.
Coffee. I love coffee. I hope that theres some made downstairs.... I'm hungry but my stomachs upset at the same time. Coffee with be better.....
This is where I am going to vent... And tell my secrets.. And just let everything go.. I assume that no one will follow this, or probably even read it, But oh well. That's not even really the point... Just think of it as an open journal.
Friday, April 6, 2012
Shit:\
Up all night worrying that I won't be able to pull myself out of this slip. Since about 10 last night I've been trying to sleep... It's 5:05 am. :(
Thursday, April 5, 2012
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