im sitting here trying to find out why its always me who gets the short end of life!! i hate that i have to be the one who getas the end of everything....Right now my bf omg i cant even explain it.......
it is just that i hate that when things get good and i get what i want, it all has to get screwed to hell. And i hate it so so so much!!! im so depressed sometimes that i just wanna crawl into a whole and die a horrible death!!!! the thing is, i have a great life!! the best bf in the world, he os sp amazing!! and funny and weird in all sorts of ways!! i know that if your reading this you care and wow idk what else to say....
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