There is not a single day that passes without some sort of drama either between roommates or just one of our own personal issues. I am so fucking sick of it. Really just sick of it. I think it comes from none of us making real compromises, or from imagining that we are compromising when we aren't. I tend to exclude myself from all of these things that they do that make me frustrated, but I am positive that I am part of it too. How can I not be and still be living here with it all the time?
There are 2 things in the world that I refuse to be second to:
1. booze and drugs
2. boyfriends
And isn't just about right that I am constantly held in regard lower than one of those things.
There are 2 things in the world that I refuse to be second to:
1. booze and drugs
2. boyfriends
And isn't just about right that I am constantly held in regard lower than one of those things.