Fuck....
Why does everything have to be so difficult? Just when everything's going good. School's out, no work, passed all my classes...Then I get hit in the head with a fucking wine glass. Who the fuck blindsides someone with a goddamn martini glass??? Seriously. So that creates drama.
She creates drama...but what's else is new? She always makes me fucking worry about her for one reason or another, last night just brought something new...
I don't like feeling like I can't do anything, like I'm powerless...I'm supposed to have all the answers, I'm supposed to be the problem solver. Gah, I hate this.
She creates drama...but what's else is new? She always makes me fucking worry about her for one reason or another, last night just brought something new...
I don't like feeling like I can't do anything, like I'm powerless...I'm supposed to have all the answers, I'm supposed to be the problem solver. Gah, I hate this.