shit shit shit
i hate how fleeting life and happiness are in my world. Chris broke up with me because i hit him for telling me he cheated on me and then telling me he was kidding... he wasn't worth it.
i wish i could stop saying "like," lose 40 pounds, get more money for my car, and lastly become more stable in every aspect of my pathetic excuse for a life.
maybe if i say it enough times, the impossible will come true =/
i wish i could stop saying "like," lose 40 pounds, get more money for my car, and lastly become more stable in every aspect of my pathetic excuse for a life.
maybe if i say it enough times, the impossible will come true =/