That's all it is, these random spits of depression. I'm a typically content person. I don't complain about my life all that much.. it's actually pretty good. I have my family, have some good friends, a job, opportunities.. But it's never enough anymore. When is it my turn to feel, oh iunno, complete? I guess. Listen to me sounding all emo and s**t. I hate people who write s**t like this.. but it's bottled up and I want to get it out. Hate me if you want. I don't give a damn either way. I've been able to deal with idiots alone before, why would that change now. Matter of fact, ******** You. Yeaaaaaa ******** YOU! Don't even know anymore. Kinda pathetic I'm resorting to Gaia to help solve my life problems. sigh
I'm lonely. =[
Not Baked Gewds · Mon May 30, 2011 @ 08:39am · 1 Comments |