shit
yeah,
im anti war- but the only war im willing to fight is life....
the most beautiful and painful experience.
so one of my old best friends camme back to san antonio,
im glad hes back hes my home dog.
we hung out and stuff like old times,
so people say they're best friends,
but doesnt best friends mean ur
ALWAYS
there for eachother?
or am i just asking for too much?
how can it feel this wrong?
from this moment.
how can it feel this
way?
i hate people
i hate myself.
how can it feel from this moment
why does this entry look all cool even tho its the worst one.
fuck