I hate people. I hate people. I hate people.
Maybe I’m just going crazy. No, I really am. I just don’t want to do anything. I want to stay home and become obese. I want to read and love everyone and everything. I miss LIFE. I miss living. I miss my innocence.
College is coming way too fast. I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place. I’m just a firey ball of anger right now, and I don’t know why.
In all honesty, I’m only angry because I see the bullshit you pour out everyday. I’m tired of it because I know you. And frankly, you’re an asshole.
I need a break already. Pour me a fucking drink, please.