We have these simple little things in life. For most, easy. Piece of cake. Like waking up, getting dressed, and getting on the bus. All easy things, right? Not for some. You see, there are a few out there who understand this. Who understand what I'm talking about. You don't understand? Well, I'm about to explain it to you, sweetheart.
YOU ARE READING
Fml doesn't express it enough.
RandomI hate life. So here the fuck it goes. Another drunken rampage by yours truly.
