Why?
Why am I always so fucking petty?
It only takes two minutes of reading, and I'm going back and finding things that I giggle about a little on the inside.
God, I hate who I am. And I don't really know how to change that. I'm so tired of just floating through life pretending. I'm done with this bullshit.
It only takes two minutes of reading, and I'm going back and finding things that I giggle about a little on the inside.
God, I hate who I am. And I don't really know how to change that. I'm so tired of just floating through life pretending. I'm done with this bullshit.