I don't understand this. I always end up fucking things up. ALWAYS. I always get into situations that reak havok on my brain and my health
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Well.... I don't really know how to describe this. Actually, there was no reason for this post... My stomach is all fucked up. Tied in knots. Letting my mind get the best of me, and its enjoying every damn moment it see's me in displeasure. Fuck. I hate thinking like this.
I gotta take back some of the things I said in the last post. I think I was just really tired and my mind was allowed to go crazy. Its totally not the way I'm feeling at all. I feel so much better than i used to. I have to go to work. I'll write about this later. But just know that the last post is semi-false.
Im pretty sure I've been cut out of a loop that wasn't really a part of my last couple of posts. But if thats what you want, then I guess you're going to do it that way anyways. Hope you're happy, I haven't been in 2 years
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