Woah. A little less then a month since I've posted. My bad for deserting this thing.
My life is like a staircase, spiraling down till it reaches rock bottom.
Everytime I feel like I've hit that final step, more are added and I stumble and fall.
Things are so stressful. I've almost come to hate my family, which probably isn't a good thing.
I've come to realize that the world or God or whatever hates me. Everytime I get my mind set on something I REALLY want, it gets taken away. I need to stop getting my hopes up, because I don't think that my body can take anymore disappointments.
I thought I lost my love for Fall Out Boy that I used to have, but, as I listen to FUCT and TTTYG as I anticipate my edition of FOD to come to my house, I couldn't be a bigger fan. I still love you Fall Out Boy, don't worry.
Life's tough, I better start wearing a helmet.
keep it fresh.
xxoo
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