If you are in no position to speak badly upon others, don’t. You put your dirty laundry out there for others to criticize and fail to realize how high your pile is before even casting judgement upon others. In layman’s terms, think before you motherfucking speak.

I’m a lot to handle, if you can’t handle then leave. Don’t use love as an excuse to put up with my bullshit if it’ll just be thrown in my face every single time. Leave so we can both start the healing process and be done.

Fuck, shit, fuck, shit, fuck, fuck!

A sour taste is left in my mouth.  I hate feeling this way but I honestly don’t know how much more negative feelings I can harbor within myself before going completely insane.  Being happy is just a gap between sadness, anger, anxiety, and stress for me.  Happiness, when here, is amazing, but oh so rare nowadays.  Whatever.  Life sucks ass and I’m meant to live miserably.

Yes! He’s forcing me, lol jk! Well I’ll be going and I’ll see you there?