I think this is the part where I'm supposed to talk about how some people really don't seem to understand what's going on in my life. Because if they did, surely they wouldn't treat me the way they have.
But I don't want to spend another post whining about my life. It's hard to express, but I am super stressed out--I'm very much on the edge. I guess either it's hard to tell that, or people just don't believe it. It's pretty rough to get lectured when you thought everything was okay, you were planning responsibly (or so you thought), and you were really focused on having a good time with your friends.
In other words, I know I'm a fuck up. I really don't need anybody reminding me of this. I live it every day.
I have to give a shout-out to Handy J, who gave me some awesome, sage-like, and deceptively sweet advice.
another night slips away
in other words i should say
there are no words he should say
there are no words
I don't know who is lecturing you, but they need to cut it right the fuck out.
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