no i’m fine. i will be fine in my bed tomorrow thinking about anything but how people are inconsistent beings and i should never trust them.
i wanna raise my daughters to not text back
Off to work and hopefully spc intrams tomorrow morning. I hope my eyes make it! 😊👀💀👽
Cormac McCarthy, No Country for Old Men
well this is just kind of sad don’t you think? i cannot beg anymore. i’ve done it and i don’t think it is practical that i continue doing this to myself because i will lose my value. what’s sadder is that i thought what was there was real.
I should find a new place to live. I’m getting tired of this melodrama. I know I can manage.
Happy Intrams SPC! :) Good Luck to everybody.
P.S. Pasudla kog school please?
What makes me sad is what this sublimed into. I cannot accept the circumstance. I am still holding to the promise that there was time when dread was not really part of it. I really thought you were beyond that. But then again, I must not expect much from people.