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[11 Aug 2006|03:22pm] |
I have come to the conclusion.
That I hate everyone and everything after they get too close and dependent on me.
I suck at life.
I am pathetic.
I feel like I am going through my teenage angst year, FINALLY.
I don't like the feeling that comes to me when you say something that doesn't hit me right.
I wish I was open enough to explain what I am thinking and why I react the way I do.
Too much.
Too fast.
Too soon.
Not like you care.
Anyone got a shotgun?
I promise I'll clean up after myself.
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