And Once I Had a Friend Named 'Suicide'
For a second today I wondered what it would be like had I dies at the ripe old age of two with my super awesome rare disease.
My family is coming down hard. They all piss me off and won't let me go off and do my own thang until I can go back to college. It looks as if I'm gonna have to miss out on a semester, but if I do, I at least want to live it up while I can, shit, I don't want to work all the time. I wanna go explore the world some.
But then I decided that it was better to pace around with a stick in my hands being pissed about life.
I really don't want to be here.
My family is coming down hard. They all piss me off and won't let me go off and do my own thang until I can go back to college. It looks as if I'm gonna have to miss out on a semester, but if I do, I at least want to live it up while I can, shit, I don't want to work all the time. I wanna go explore the world some.
But then I decided that it was better to pace around with a stick in my hands being pissed about life.
I really don't want to be here.