So my band is playing a show next weekend. This is our setlist. Maybe it’ll entice you to come see us. Get on the ol’ Facebook machine on the internets for details
I know I shouldn’t let what was said get under my skin, but it does. I can’t help but wonder if it’s really true. Sometimes I think it is, and I don’t understand. Maybe I’m just that piece of shit that no one likes and who tries to be friends with people who don’t even want to be near me. I don’t know. I hope it’s not because I thought I had finally found a group of friends who I really clicked with.
This self-hate thing is killing me
When I say something, I mean it. I wouldn’t just say it to say it. So remember what I said to you? I meant that.
I am fucking livid.
I cannot live at home next school year. I have to live on campus but I don’t want to live with a bunch of people I don’t know and may not even like. Unfortunately I cannot afford to have a single room for myself so I have to have a roommate. It sucks. I don’t know what to do. I want to live with my friends but East only has a 4 person limit unless you have roommates and they do not want roommates. Idk what to do but all I know is I cannot still live at home.