Day by day I wake up thinking "Today is gonna be a good day" and it always ends up being pure shit. Just like the shit in 2girls1cup. And I've got to swallow it all and pretend I love it, that my life is perfect, that I like myself, that I'm more than a pile of crap. I'm sick of lying and pretending. But I can't stop. And I can't get rid of this. I just hope it doesn't take over me...
The stitches were awesome. Thanks mom.
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