I thought everything was getting better for me, but now, I just want to crash.
Crash into a fucking hole and die.
I feel as if I can't do anything. I can't keep my friends happy, I can't keep my family happy, I can't keep myself happy, I can't save some fucking money to go out on the weekends, I can't get a fucking boy to hang out with me for a
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My cell number is 578-1957.
We definetly need to get a group of chicks together, and just hang out, like old times.
♥Miss you!
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