I am sad, but I guess it doesn’t matter because I’m not doing anything to change it. I’m overwhelmed with the amount of stuff that needs to b done. Idk where to even start. I don’t feel motivated to do anything. It just feels so good to just lay in this bed.
Fuck me in the face. I don’t even feel like writing. Whatever.
God is greater than our worries…
can i sell my feelings on ebay i don’t want them anymore
"When I look in the mirror, I know I’m looking at someone who isn’t sure she deserves to be loved at all."
All I need…I think
Is a good cry and someone to just listen. Don’t talk just listen. Hold me. Let me vent about everything thing I feel whether it’s rational or not. Maybe then I would be understood. Then when I have no words to left in me to say tell me the truth, no jokes, no sarcasm. Allow me to feel like my Prince Charming has my back always. Don’t make me feel like other people are standing in the way. Don’t make me feel like what I think or feel is stupid.
Maybe that’s too much of a request. I’m too childish and selfish.
tired of being tired
I have the four lowest classes this year for eighth grade with all the bad ass kids!!!!!
Ughhh n this mix of 7th grade kids for my most liked class ((or the class that I was looking forward to)) is shit!!!!!
I’m so not ready to go back to work.