Sick and tired.


How many times is it gonna haunt me down, screw me upside down, affecting my thoughts, eventually bringing me down? How many fucking times do this have to repeat before i'm considered on the safe side? I'm always causing so much fucking problems to people around, and yes, i did it again. Perhaps we can't be lovers, we'll eventually be best of friends eh?  I'm sure you're gonna find someone better than i am. Shall immerse myself in intense gaming to stop thinking about anything that's possible to make me feel doggay, Bye.