Tuesday, August 6, 2013

paint chippin'.

Today is not a good day.

Today is not a good day.

Today is not a good day.

I almost scared my mom into coming home from Huntington because of my behavior. My dad tried to help, but he didn't do very well. I went down into my basement and cried under the pretense that I was going to do laundry.

My mom sent my aunt over to console me.

I'm just a fucking idiot.

I need to stop talking to people about my problems. It doesn't help me. It just hurts other people.

I am so fucking tired of worrying the people I love.

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