You know what really pisses me off? The world, and everything in it. I try so hard to be a damn good person and get nothing out of it. I can name countless times where I had the opportunity to do something that would horribly affect someone, but didn’t just for the sake of doing the right thing. And I’m not complaining because I made that choice, but still can the universe just cut me some slack, why cant other people be plagued with this willingness of always acting in a just manner? WHY ON EARTH DOES IT SEEM LIKE I’M THE ONLY HUMAN BEING ON EARTH THAT DIDN’T GET THE MEMO TO ACT LIKE A COMPLETE ASSHOLE 24/7? Trust me I’m not saying that I’m miss goody two-shoes because trust me when it comes to goodness, I lack plenty of it. But why do I feel as though I’m the only person trying? Wow now I sound like some stupid child who feels as though the world owes them something for simply being nice. I know it doesn’t work that way, but that doesn’t mean I feel any better.
To the guy who willingly took my phone, said he was gonna give it back then disappeared with no trace I hope your happy. But know that your happiness will be short lived because I rarely let things go, and I’m not about to let you think that you’ve got away with being a cunt.
Infatuation can easily be confused with love.