i wish someone were here i want to talk to someone no, with someone and really talk, not just chew the fat
i was really looking forward to the flea market on sunday too why am i not used to disappointment yet? i am no one's priority no one bother's to answer me i am an unloveable disaster
i may not answer calls or be around for a while, i have alot of thinking to do considering i was told tonight that i might have to choose a different major and not by my parents by the e.r. doctor i just really don't feel like talking