hmmmm......
i somtimes wonder why i have to choose the hardest fucking situations to get involved in, and stick with them like im super adhesive glue. im torturing myself, yet i still have hope that things will get better, which they do, but all in good time.
i think what im trying to get at is a little question that i can be asked universely: why do i have to have the worst fucking timing EVER.
july better be the best time of my life. best time ever.
what the fuuuuuuuuuuck. im beating a dead horse. im through.
i think what im trying to get at is a little question that i can be asked universely: why do i have to have the worst fucking timing EVER.
july better be the best time of my life. best time ever.
what the fuuuuuuuuuuck. im beating a dead horse. im through.