If I could, I'd rip my heart out and throw it away.
So my mom and sister were trying to run some ideas about what I should do with my life, you know, job wise. Well, I'm trying to figure out how talking about what I should do turned into what my sister should do. Um...weren't we trying to help me? The girl without a degree. The girl who's on the edge of killing herself. Not that they really care. *Sigh* Oh beautiful rope, go taunt and catch my neck. Catch it good so that the pain can no longer reach my heart.
On another note, I love anime, but at the same time, I hate it. I hate it because I see it as a constant reminder that I'm never going to be able to write something that good. Hell, I'll never get anything writen. My stuff is just too weird for people and that's saying something considering Stephen King. Whatever, I'm a loser...wait, I've said that before.
On another note, I love anime, but at the same time, I hate it. I hate it because I see it as a constant reminder that I'm never going to be able to write something that good. Hell, I'll never get anything writen. My stuff is just too weird for people and that's saying something considering Stephen King. Whatever, I'm a loser...wait, I've said that before.