Week wasn't really good. Thought's are in my head about people I shouldn't be thinking about. This is how I end up alone in the end. And disappointed. Life is so fucked. Nice guys do finish last. Why the fuck is that? This summer will suck. Except for one weekend. Oh well. I should go back to feeling miserable on my own time.
Peace
1 comment:
come visit me.
no seriously. we will make it work somehow.
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