I swear, there's something deathly wrong with me.
It somehow isn't at all satisfying if I don't hurt someone.
I'm too vindictive for my own good...I don't know. What do I expect to happen?
What do I WANT?
I don't know. Another year, another battle against my own damn emotions. I get sucked dry every Fall, bounce back every Spring, and it's always the same damn story.
I'm too vindictive for my own good...I don't know. What do I expect to happen?
What do I WANT?
I don't know. Another year, another battle against my own damn emotions. I get sucked dry every Fall, bounce back every Spring, and it's always the same damn story.