Thursday, October 16, 2008

Moody.

Sam said I was moody today. WAH that girl really has the eye of a psychologist.

Maybe it's just a hard time for me. And what's spastic is that I can't tell you, so you can't understand, and obviously you don't like it. I wouldn't. But I just can't.


Un-fucking-believable. Weak.



Stop breaking or they won't believe you're strong anymore.

Posted by Rebecca @ 7:54 PM