Feb 16, 2008 02:00
I wish I was back in middle where i had my little notebook with keifer and we would write about whos hott,and what boxers were where...then those were semi easy days for me...im sick of changelles,I'm sick of having problems....walls....no air.
Why is it so hard to look him in the face and tell him im not happy?
HOW FUCKING HARD IS THAT?
I'm so fucking dumb. I'd rather deal with 10 deaths then deal with what im dealing with now, at least with someone dying its close to home for me.Fuck its a walk in the park now.