I can’t be the only one that feels at least a little bit stupid when I call someone and that person doesn’t answer.
I’ve completed my first year of college. Granted, I don’t really belong there (I’m too good for that school), but it is still an accomplishment. No other person in my family has even gotten this far besides an uncle.
Gonna reboot the tumblr.
That was by far the weirdest thing that has happened to me this year. No, no, the past two years. I need to gather my thoughts before I can go into detail.
This tumblr had definitely strayed from its original goals.
I don’t ask for pity; I ask for understanding.
I keep saying I’m going to catch up, but I don’t.
You’re so amazing. I’m proud to call you mine.
DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMIT
How did I mess this up? I’m really not liking this feeling in my stomach either. Things were so much simpler when I wasn’t talking to people. Now, I wish I had remained on social hiatus. Fuck!
I can’t even put into words exactly how I feel right now. That little blurb above shows nothing.
Ever had a good thing, but ruined its goodness by worrying too much about keeping it good? Because you didn’t want the good to turn to bad. Now it’s damaged goods and you can’t even use it anymore. The parts are too expensive and you can’t afford to get it fixed. You tried to return the damaged good, but you’d already ripped the tag off. They won’t take it back.