Fuck it.
I'm so sick of irresponsible people. And I hate that damn Fort Minor, Where'd You Go song, but it always seems so fitting. It all started with Sakura.
If I seem off for the next few days, I'm sorry. I handle things like this in a very odd way. I just want to crawl under the covers and end this day already.
Fuck it. I have nothing left to say right now. Everything I want to say would just be a jumbled mess. I'll end it with a goodbye to Oliver, RIP.
