UGH!!!! Everything you say and do is like one big circle jerk.
Your whole life is a big circle jerk. Stop brown nosing and getting up people’s butts. Be normal for once.
SHEESH.
petty.
funny how our friendship ended over something so petty.
it seemed like having too much in common wasn’t really a good thing.
but apparently, you’re vain enough to think that every post i make or whatever has to do with you. and that upsets you.
it could be the vaguest thing ever written, and you’ll automatically assume it’s about you.
i guess it’s for the better.
i don’t have to hear you complain about shit you shouldn’t really be complaining about in the first place.
you live and you learn.
anyone still out there?
i think this one is dead.
i am incredibly disappointed with you.
i never would have thought you’d be one to turn on your own word
as quick as a few months.
new college, new lifestyle, right?
so much for that idea…
i’m not going through with it.
i guess you were right.
i’m just going to have to deal with my current situation,
and not say anything.
it’s hard for people to take me seriously when i can’t even use the right words to describe what’s going wrong.
so there’s no real way of helping me with a problem you can’t understand.
so why bother.
There are no words left.
To console you is a joke.
You cannot be happy. You cannot be happy for yourself, and therefore cannot be happy for anyone else. Everyday is the worst day of your life. Every trial and tribulation is the worst, and only you can know how it feels, and surely nothing will EVER make it better.
Good people seem to be far and few between. Authority is always, always, always misunderstood. And because of that, there will always be something to complain about. Life is against you. Your family is against you.
Stand up. Get on your feet. Open your eyes. Live. And for the love of all that is holy, be happy. Be happy for yourself, and for people that you hate, and for people that you enjoy. And if you can’t, keep trying until you succeed.
It is then, that I will console you.
i wish you knew how bad i still want to jump your bones.
seriously, its like a craving.
