being around here just sucks.
i understand that there's things i must do, but most of them, i have no desire to do. being stuck in this house is complete suckage. i just want to get out of here. anywhere, i don't care.
i miss you more than possibly imagined. even if i don't talk about it. God, i miss you. I feel like you brought sanity. I'm not sane right now.
I feel like i have every right to complain right now, yet i feel whiny. I really just want to have a good cry.
It doesn't help that my three best friends are places that are not here. i need people to help me. the people that help the most can't be here. i'm ready to go to texas, its escaping here.
i want to go to ccc so incredibly badly. U. G. H.
dear things, get better, now.
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