Dec 12, 2010 23:37
I think I'm dying..
Life's little inconveniences.
My dads a fucking drama queen.
Where is my period?
I need to change my hair but I'm too afraid to cut it.
Exhaustion has never felt so good as it still sucks.
My eyes are permanently blazed from it.
I want more Vicodin..but Brian's in charge of the bottle.
And when he splits them he gives me the smaller half.
Pretty much sums it up.