Life Is Fucked Up. You Know?

She's only happy when she reads about what she can never have, what she will never be, what she craves for, yet it never comes to her. She guesses that's apart of the never. But she doesn't want it to be. But will it still give her these feelings if she did? She'll never know. Because in her life, never is a constant.

She'll never be skinny.

She'll never be pretty.

She'll never be happy.

She'll never be anything.

Anything but a fat ugly depressed little shit that has dreams that will never come true.

Or will they?

Yeah right nothing like that will happen and if it does well... she'll think of it then.

Well she guesses this is her story. A story that's against all the cliche twists and where you can tell what's going to happen. This is a story without a happy ending.