nice and pretty much random
It feels like I'm never going to be done.
my hearts still not into it. but I know it will get done.
I know I will smile. and I know, it will happen again.
My ribs are aching. for whatever reason I don't really care.
my size is starting to bother me.
I feel breakable.
I miss living where everyone knew the meaning of respect.
besides my friends everyone has no idea.
people here will walk into your house and throw you go to hell looks, smart off, and disrespect your friends. it makes me sick. I should never have to apologize for anyone but myself and I've done several times now.
Ah man, I just really don't want to work tomorrow.
my hearts still not into it. but I know it will get done.
I know I will smile. and I know, it will happen again.
My ribs are aching. for whatever reason I don't really care.
my size is starting to bother me.
I feel breakable.
I miss living where everyone knew the meaning of respect.
besides my friends everyone has no idea.
people here will walk into your house and throw you go to hell looks, smart off, and disrespect your friends. it makes me sick. I should never have to apologize for anyone but myself and I've done several times now.
Ah man, I just really don't want to work tomorrow.