Not only did I just have to drop like way too much money on my brakes, yesterday my car wouldn't start. So the starter is acting up again.
And i have mentally tearing myself apart because all i do is eat when I'm awake.
I've gained like ten pounds. But its too fucking hot to even consider working out.
And I just feel like a fucking gnat flying around and pestering everyone's lives because they feel sorry for me.
Or because they want to try to involve me only to realize the regret they have made.
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