Of course I'm going to regret all of these things tomorrow. They're going to make me pay for this. Maybe tomorrow I'll feel bad for being a selfish and inconsiderate son-of-a-bitch. But, as of this moment, let me lick my wounds. Truth be told, I'm sick of this house (I thought that this could be, like, my haven during this sem break. Oh, how very wrong I was) and I'm still a little sick of school. So, can you see my dilemma? I don't know where to go.
Can you fucking kill me now? I'm not even kidding.
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