Monday, November 14, 2011

I feel kind of sick. The fragility of my fingers and mind could be dangerous.
It's funny how people's lives can be shaped by feelings.
And I don't want to say things that get me wrong but I'm so confused by myself and there's a lp forming in my throat and I hate people reading this all.
This isn't tumblr. I don't talk about my teenage love angst problems
The bottom line is I kind of hate everybody and I'm accumulating an uncomfortable amount of men's underwear in my bedroom.