FUCKED.


where are those fucking sticks when you fucking need some.
and if i could id drink now till i drop dead drunk. DROWN OUT EVERYTHING. IM SICK OF MY LIFE. yes i think i am.

my neck's going against me. my foot's going against me. I SWEAR IM GONNA SAW THEM OFF. i hate irritating love songs. CLICHE LIKE FUCK. stop singing about 'forever' and 'loving you till the end of time' and how 'badly you're missing somebody'. do you even know what the fuck youre singing. LOVE DOESNT EXIST OK. so stop belting out some dumb EVERYTHS-PERFECT-WHEN-URE-IN-LOVE song. its nauseating. FUCK TO YOU.