My goal for these next two months, six days, & twenty five minutes (but who's counting) is to just suck it up, stop complaining, accept that these people will never change, & think that after that two months, I will never have to see any of them if I don't want to. ever.
I reek of cigarette smoke & lack the feeling of a compliment. I want to feel good again.
[ps] I have the two best friends in the world. But I have the worst situation that will last the next 3 months. After that, consider me out of your lives.
Happy Birthday to my best friend. Edwin Unzueta, you're an angel.
No matter how hard I try, I can't get over this feeling. I hate treating myself the way I do & I especially hate the way most people treat me. But when I'm with you I don't really care what they all want me to be. I just want you beside me. I don't believe you've thrown me away, but I do blame you for every lie. Sooo, now what?
I'm too busy doubting myself all the time. & I'm too busy doubting everyone else too. All I've done lately is question everything I've never wanted to. I spend my life watching my back
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