Monday, January 31

i'm sick of this existence. i'm sick of this life. everywhere i am surrounded and confronted with mediocrity. i am mediocre. i am incompetent. i can never do this right. i can never score higher than 70% in my tests and essays. i dont have any looks to console myself. i dont have any brains to insult others.

but i'm glad i still have my trusty friends and teddy bear.

Monday, January 24

i know i shouldn't be mad or throw a hissy fit, but i feel kinda hurt that you guys left me out.

but why should i feel hurt when i never really was part of your group anyway?

who cares. i have better things to do.

*picks chainsaw from the ashes*