December 2010
3 posts
its that feeling
you get when you’ve reached the end of your rope. you do what you can to cope and continue the trudge.
i keep bad company
the golden rule. i feel like we were all raised on it. so why is it that i constantly surround myself with people who act like respect is a gift? no you fuckin stupid bitch, i demand it.
and if i dont get it, you bet your sweet ass there will be hell to pay.
i dont even know, im half drunk, fully tired, and emotionally drained. and i found my way to tumblr.
go figure.
Getting plastered tonight.
aloneandawake:
Goodbye.