Probably my last post
Where the fuck is my shoulder to cry on when I need it? Anytime I have a problem, all I get is grief for it. I'm not allowed to let my emotions out without having somebody bitch about it. How about this, one of my best friend's is in the hospitol under critical condition, I'm probably not going to graduate this year, and my life is a dead end. Yeah, how about that. Fuck you all, as far as I'm concearned I don't have any friends. I'm not allowed to have problems, I'm supposed to be the one there to fix everybody else's problems and make things work when they're broken, and that's it. Beyond that, I'm obsolete. Yeah, how about you all just fuck the fuck off and never talk to me again.