| | It started out as a feelingI'm a little drunk. I broke open the bottle and said screw it, I'm never going to see you again. I'm pretty upset, I guess, tonight's been weird. Apparently I'm a slut because I like a girl, but I don't give a fuck. Like, I see no point in trying to convince her otherwise, so why bother. I'm going to do what makes me happy and if it turns out bad, so what? At least I was happy.Work tomorrow, 9 AM. I need to get paid, soon, or my bills are going to gain interest. I do not wish for this. I want to be in California right now. I have such plans, indeed I do. August 4th is almost here, and I can't wait. |
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