Aug 21, 2009 02:00
So, I'm 22, bored, and singin' the blues.
Since this whole ordeal is likely over, and hopefully for good this time, I should've gotten at least a little something out of it all. It's funny how you can hang with someone for a while, but then you realize that they have this uncanny knack to just wash their hands of people like they are germs on their hands. You see it happen all the time, yet you refuse to believe it, and then soon enough, you're the one swirling down the drain.
At least I got my boys to hang with, because that shit will last forever.