i´ve been through this shit so many times now that i don´t even get mad anymore. i feel numb. i can´t even feel sick and tired of your comments and it really depresses me how i am able to predict your reactions. you asshole, i´m so tired i´m staying home tonight. not because of your stupid little drama but because i am drained. i ask my heart if he wanted to party and he said no. Even though a free mushroom was offered to him, and he does love mushrooms. and what the fuck is wrong with you? as if it was my responsability to take you everywhere i go. i dont really give a fuck.
horror? you wanna know what horror is? what about having sex on day 14 and then get dumped by the bastard? god dammit.
I don´t like my new job. Hell, I can´t even say it is mine yet. But it´s a pretty good pay for attending only one day a week.
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