Meh

I wish I'm at a place where I know no one. Maybe next year will be my
year? *dry laugh*

Thanks for screwing up my plans. Why don't you just fuck me in the ass
while you're at it and slit my throat after. At least my death will be
an event to talk about since my life's been mediocre waste (see, cause
it's not even a complete waste, neither is it futile like some other
persons')

Sent from my iPod, Lola Smokah