turbotime

fucking down and out

friend passed away
people are upset with me
everything i touch breaks
i know i should be positive but it is becoming such a task , i hate being sad , i hate it as much as i hate complaining about it on the internet.
venting isn't helping anymore

i am losing, im not sure who or what is winning, but i hope they are getting a big laugh out of this.

when it rains it pours
thank you mortan salt for explaining my life in a jingle.
fuck today , fuck yesterday . tomorrow i'm giving you a chance , please don't break my heart.