sittin here at quints house....
idk where quint is right now-- he seems to have disapeared with his gf somewhere and i honestly don't really wana know the details.. i'm basically just sitting here waiting to take her home cuz that's all i really am....a ride.
whatever.
feel like crying. i'm sick of being so fat and fuckin ugly.
i don't want to feel this worthless. but i know that if i did lose weight i'd still be unhappy.
there's always something...
...i'll never be good enough....
fuck work. fuck school. fuck the friends i don't have.
god i need to get laid..
whatever.
feel like crying. i'm sick of being so fat and fuckin ugly.
i don't want to feel this worthless. but i know that if i did lose weight i'd still be unhappy.
there's always something...
...i'll never be good enough....
fuck work. fuck school. fuck the friends i don't have.
god i need to get laid..