Thanks to you I hate this time of year.

Hey, now I’m angry nobody wants me. A bunch of nice girls asked if I was okay. No. Nope! They sympathized and left.(I really appreciated that) Everyone who looked me in the face looked away. I walked with my back straight. Boys who made noises at me were silenced by the look on my face. I was maybe a Khaleesi tonight or maybe I just looked so drunk and emotional people pitied me. Whateverrrrrr






I deserve to, too, I’m such a piece of shit no one will ever want to put up with my bullshit forEVER. I’m surprised anyone can listen to me talk for more than 10 minutes. No one will ever love me.