people suck. someone walked into my house while i was upstairs and stole my laptop. now i gotta buy a gun.
my dad may never be coming home. if he requires constant care, i won't be able to give it to him.
friends suck. people you've known for years can turn their back on you. lie to you. and then you're stuck sitting there alone... wondering what you did wrong... when the whole time you tried so hard to be a nice guy. but then again, everyone seems so fucking horrible and fake... what sense does it make trying to be nice or honest. it seems like everyone's ultimate goal is to just get fucked.
it just doesn't seem to matter anymore. why am i even typing this?
my dad may never be coming home. if he requires constant care, i won't be able to give it to him.
friends suck. people you've known for years can turn their back on you. lie to you. and then you're stuck sitting there alone... wondering what you did wrong... when the whole time you tried so hard to be a nice guy. but then again, everyone seems so fucking horrible and fake... what sense does it make trying to be nice or honest. it seems like everyone's ultimate goal is to just get fucked.
it just doesn't seem to matter anymore. why am i even typing this?