paroxysms

Serendipity gone.

People who want to die just can’t seem to die and people who don’t have their lives taken away from them.

What kind of screwed up logic is this man… Well to lighten up the mood I’m happy to say I passed my O’s. To darken it again, I absolutely had NO ONE to celebrate with. So called friends ditched me immediately and the others… well, I’d rather not talk about it.

Every day’s pretty much another chance for life to screw me up.

Been stuck at home as always. Nobody to go out with. People I want to go out with, not free. When people do ask me out, I ain’t. Bloody hell.

Bleep. Bleep. Bleep. This sucks.

I hate being unable to tell him how I feel. I hate being unable to forget. I hate so many things… My hatred consumes me.

F man.

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