WORST ARCHER EVER!
Bahaha, finally got a chance to use my bow today. Wow...I stink. I mean it. The table I was using (covered by towels so I wouldn't ruin the point) has about ten holes in it. The shed the table was standing against has about twenty holes, and I don't think I'll say how many times I failed to even hit the shed.
Yeah...I'm terrible. Near the end I did hit the table three times in a row, though. Hooray for luck! lol. That's so sad...it's a goddamn table and I couldn't hit it, lol.
Anywho. I guess it's New Year's, huh? I can't begin to stress how little that means to me...honestly, why do I need to celebrate that another year has passed and my depression is worse than ever, I'm not in school, I weigh about 275 pounds, and I hate myself so much that I want to break every mirror I see just because it holds my reflection? Yeah...no. I'm not going to make any resolutions, either. No point; I know I won't succeed in any of them.
Enough of my bullshit, I suppose. Bye.
Yeah...I'm terrible. Near the end I did hit the table three times in a row, though. Hooray for luck! lol. That's so sad...it's a goddamn table and I couldn't hit it, lol.
Anywho. I guess it's New Year's, huh? I can't begin to stress how little that means to me...honestly, why do I need to celebrate that another year has passed and my depression is worse than ever, I'm not in school, I weigh about 275 pounds, and I hate myself so much that I want to break every mirror I see just because it holds my reflection? Yeah...no. I'm not going to make any resolutions, either. No point; I know I won't succeed in any of them.
Enough of my bullshit, I suppose. Bye.