Life=1000 possibilities
But the chances that those possibilities are even good, about 1 million to one, meaning the odds are very much AGAINST you.
Right when things seem to be good, God rips that fresh bandaid off your bleeding hand.
But with bad days come good ones rigghtt? I hope so. If I have to deal with one more X, Drama feeding whore, disfuctional family member, insane persons, angry ventational persons, depressed person, and one more freakin trail from God I am sure to break.
After all a Bridge can only take so much weight before it collapses.
What ever happend to "God will only give you what you can handle" rule?
I am so sick of the people and drama I surround myself in, I am sick of befreinding walls, I am sick of always caring about everyone else, but the only thing they give a s**t about is themselves, I am sick of ignorance, I am sick of disfuctional family Members who think they own me, I am sick of people thinking they have a say so in what the ******** I do, I am sick of people thinking they know who I am, I am sick of so many things, but most of all, I AM ******** SICK OF NOT BEING ABLE TO TALK TO MY GRANDPA!
I dont know what to do with me anymore, I dont know who to trust, I dont know so many things. Life is so hard right now, it is ridiculous, I am amzing i have not relapsed into some bbbaaaaddd s**t.
Well thats the update.
Christmas is going to suck balls!
 VaughnZ · Fri Dec 14, 2007 @ 02:23am · 1 Comments |
