I don’t want to go through this any more, to feel like this anymore. Still the tears flow. How is one supposed to change themselves from something they’ve always been?
Forever worthless and alone.
I’m really sick of Spring, already. And even more sick of babies. Why do you people feel the need to constantly post photos of your children? Do you expect people to congratulate you on passing on your genetics?
Family member on my husband’s side > babies
Friend from high school > bitching about boys and baby pictures
Friend online > babies
Another online friend > babies
Online friend’s friend > babies
Friend from high school I just got back in touch with > babies
Another member of my husband’s family > babies
Mother-in-law > You shouldn’t have babies
There are more, I’m sure of it.
Fuck you all.
I have so much hate in me
And it all stems from you
Stop hurting me, already
It’s MY turn to live my dreams.
okay i just wanted this on my blog because it’s one of the best things i have ever witnessed.
Hipster cred restoration.
Oh god, that anon makes me want to cry…
I had a thought, today, wondering what it would be like to ride in a limo. And if we could rent one for just a little while. But then I remembered only pretty people should have the good things in life, and nothing good ever happens to me anyway. Boo. I want to crawl in a hole and die.
About me
Burning out, time slows, forever on the tips of nothingness..
