bleahhh;
the last hurrah
& Sunday, April 24
sigh.
it comes to a point when you have no idea why you do some things.
afraid that you're doing it out of obligation.
fearful that you're just want to live to their expectations.
things come and go. and they just go.
i feel muddled.
i feel like there is something i want to say but i have no idea how to say it.
and it is times like these that i wish you were here.
so much.
i dont want to win anymore.
goodbye
10:30 PM