I’m tired guys. I might not make it to adult hood now. I’m sick of it all. I won’t be posting for a while. But when I do.. maybe it means everything will be alright.
I’m tired guys. I might not make it to adult hood now. I’m sick of it all. I won’t be posting for a while. But when I do.. maybe it means everything will be alright.
Final exams are dawning upon my presence of living as I sit on my bed with a butter knife and my led light controller in hand as I slowly spiral into depression and insanity.