I need a way out...
Land of 1000 Petrous. I wanna live there. Then all of the stupid fucks which society refers to as people would be obsolete. I could talk to people just like me. I can also go skating ALL the time. Plus, there would be no women, so I wouldn't have to deal with heartbreak. Ahhhhhhhhh. No drama either. Drama sucks. People suck. I am a part of people, unfortunetly, therefore I suck. I need some escape. Bud does nothing, skating doesn't do enough, can't seem to find love. I think I was born to suffer. Even though I try to make the best of things, it always blows up in my face. I can't rely on others. I feel as though I am holding a weight that I need help wth, but no one will help me. Guess it is just too much to ask for.