Sigh
Aww man, I love you my cripple. Only you can walk down to Villa in crutches, and then pack into an Ion with six other people. You're my hero.
You all make me sick. S.I.C.K. This week was the most horribly dramatic one I've had in a while. What the hell is going on with you people? You're all insane. You're making me feel like shit by trying to get involved. As the week went on it got worse and worse, and today it was downright hatrocious. You really need to grow up, seriously. You're gonna grill me when you read this, but grow up. I can't take being on both sides anymore, and thats my fault. I don't hate you, I'm just sick of all the bitchy bullshit. Stop doing this, and start talking to me again when you calm down. I can't even say I'm here for you anymore, becuase you'll just try to drag me down with you. I'm sorry, but just up. I know life sucks sometimes, but the world dosen't revolve around what happens to you. Get over it.
and to the rest of you, have a wonderul weekend <3