talk dirty to me

[longforyourlove]

 i seriously don't know what to do or say to make anything all better.
i can't snap my fingers & make davis' dad not have cancer, but it feels like that's what he wants me to do.
nothing i say or do is right, i guess.

i'd rather not work today.
but i need money.

& i'd rather not go sit at davis' house tomorrow with his parents who hate me.
so i probably won't.

so much for this whole thing working out.

eff drama.

i'm going out with kristin tonight,
seeing as we never did anything yesterday except sit around & call people.

hooray.

lameasssss.