your smell stays on my pillow but for tonight i’m gon try to make it go away.

Today is a fucked up date day.
(except that Pam is finally free to meet us!)
It’s as if, all the birds chose to shit on me today.
I even accidentally burn my hand.

I couldn’t agree much to everyone now. My expectation for boyfriend is so fucking high.

You don’t even wanna know what i’m thinking now. Very disappointed.