this time last year.
its november once again.
and around this time every year,
without fault.
something shitty always seems to happen to me
im finaly realizing who my friends are,
and who those poser assholes are.
i realize that it took me quite a while to get a job. but i got one and people seem to be more of asshole now than they ever did. i just dont know what to do. i have to find a place to live, but since i got a job and am making money i can do that. but if worse comes to worse. i wont see you guys again. i will be making my way back to arizona. but only if it truly doesnt work out here.
and around this time every year,
without fault.
something shitty always seems to happen to me
im finaly realizing who my friends are,
and who those poser assholes are.
i realize that it took me quite a while to get a job. but i got one and people seem to be more of asshole now than they ever did. i just dont know what to do. i have to find a place to live, but since i got a job and am making money i can do that. but if worse comes to worse. i wont see you guys again. i will be making my way back to arizona. but only if it truly doesnt work out here.