I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me. I really don't. I should not get this fucking upset over not being able to say no to going into work today that I turn into a fucking crying mess and go into fucking hysterics over it and worry about my grandfather hearing it upstairs nad I just really don't want to go iun and I just want to know why the ( Read more... )

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Just finished watching YST ep13. I think something needs to be said. Precisely ( Read more... )

Four days. Why can't I even have fucking that?

why can't I just fucking work right?

I just kind of really wish that shows would either be good or bad. Have nothing whatsoever, nothing to grow attached to, or be fucking good and stay that way. Why do the shitty ones need to have good parts, and the good ones have to turn shitty, and anything with anything even remotely good go the fuck to hell?

I don't know why the hell I can't even think anything that won't make anyone upset lately. What the hell is wrong with me and why can't I just be fucking...

The moon is almost too bright to look at and there's a cold wind coming off of the cemetaries.

This is the only twilight worth mentioning.

...can someone tell me how to do things right? For once?