[update]
So..
It's like, August or something..
Actually, if I'd had waited any longer, we'd be in September.(backspaces and rethinks posting).
Bleh, so I work alot, and when I'm not working, I'm trying to catch up on sleep. In the event I actually do something it normally involves alcohol. Because we all know, ALCOHOL is your friend. That's right, no back talking, no cheating, no lying. It loves me as much as I love it. Thank god for that. Now if it could only get a job, get me pregnant and bring home the bacon, I'd be set for life. Heh.
Other than that, my life is uneventful.. I'm still single, because I'm a big, fat, loser. No, really, I am. And well, I hate most men, because they're typical. They sweet talk and you fall head over heels and WHAM, gone. Everything fades, everyone leaves. Whats the whole purpose? Believe me when I say, there isnt one.
I give up. Game over. I'd rather die empty and alone instead of constantly heartbroken and plagued with regret and remorse. No one wants to love someone like me, no one.
On that note, later taters.
-J
It's like, August or something..
Actually, if I'd had waited any longer, we'd be in September.(backspaces and rethinks posting).
Bleh, so I work alot, and when I'm not working, I'm trying to catch up on sleep. In the event I actually do something it normally involves alcohol. Because we all know, ALCOHOL is your friend. That's right, no back talking, no cheating, no lying. It loves me as much as I love it. Thank god for that. Now if it could only get a job, get me pregnant and bring home the bacon, I'd be set for life. Heh.
Other than that, my life is uneventful.. I'm still single, because I'm a big, fat, loser. No, really, I am. And well, I hate most men, because they're typical. They sweet talk and you fall head over heels and WHAM, gone. Everything fades, everyone leaves. Whats the whole purpose? Believe me when I say, there isnt one.
I give up. Game over. I'd rather die empty and alone instead of constantly heartbroken and plagued with regret and remorse. No one wants to love someone like me, no one.
On that note, later taters.
-J