That feeling. Love that feeling when something random comes along and reminds you that when it gets down to it, deep down inside youre not happy with it. Like youre playing some kind of game where you dont really know all the controls, or any of the rules, or goals. Of everyone you use to know changing, moving on.
It doesnt really take all that much for it to start, its always the little things. Life, you suck and I only have me to blame.
Good old whiney bitchy journals. its like being a fat emo kid stuck in northern alberta again.
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