Questions...
I'm really questioning how much I value life right now. It really as of late seems a sorry excuse for something that I'd call life. I started a new job two days ago, and I'm already quitting because the boss is even more of an incompetent asshole, and told me that I couldn't have my deceased brothers birthday off. Sorry, but bullshit. I won't necessarily take it off every year, but I am taking it off this year, because it's his 21st, and I plan on getting so messed up that I can't remember much about myself.
I'm really not thinking that life is this worth it right now.
I'm really not thinking that life is this worth it right now.