This is not me, this is not my life, this is not my home. I HATE THIS!
Everywhere I look around I see happy people (couples). It's like anyone I was ever close to is happy and all of my friends are happy. Hell, Steph has happiness now. So I figured I'd at least try to find someone to be with, but then I realized I've been an asshole for the past couple of months and dont have a snow ball's chance in hell with anyone. So here I am bitchin and complaining because I'm depressed like anyone else on LJ does because we have nothing better to do in our lives except for dwelling on the past, which will never change, no matter how bad we want it to. I'm not as bitter as I want to be though. Actually, I'm kind of sick and tired of trying to help others with their problems; depression, thoughts of suicide, heart break, loss, etc. I get so fucking tired of hearing it from people constantly I just want to choke myself sometimes. If you want to kill yourself, go for it. I dont care now. If you're depressed, get over it. Shit happens, its in the past now. If you get dumped find someone else, and if you're at loss of something or another, I dont know what to tell ya cause it sounds like a personal problem. Now that I'm done bitching and complaining, I'll get to the joke.
Q:What's the difference between a Catholic priest and acne?
A:Acne doesn't come on a boy's face until after he's 13.
Q:What's the difference between a Catholic priest and acne?
A:Acne doesn't come on a boy's face until after he's 13.