December 2010
42 posts
I need a break.
Had a tiff with the Boy, the jamban pipe is bocor and is flooding the toilet (fucking drenched from head to toe), so many fucking chores to do, my laptop crashed and i cant log in to my main account. whadda fuck next?
I'm trying so hard to be strong.
Is it even my fucking fault?
It's not fair.
why do i always have to be stuck in the middle?
I don't have the privilege.
what you think you look like when a guy sees you
but you actually look like:
LMFAOOO
I am fucking FATIGUED.
One Tree Hill, Season 7
Haley: It all just feels so fake, you know? This idea that good things happen to good people. That there’s magic in the world, and that the meek and the righteous will inherit it. Too many good people suffer for that to be true. Too many prayers go unanswered. And every day it just gets worse. Every day we ignore how truly broken this world is, and we tell ourselves it’s all going to be okay. But it’s not going to be okay. And once you know that, there’s no going back. There’s no magic in the world... at least today there isn’t.
Broken Heart Syndrome.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Takotsubo_cardiomyopathy
FINALLY,
after months of torture, my PP and poster presentation is all done.
